Emperor Yang Zhou

The soldiers were working one after another.

And Nan Hua?

She stood firmly at the edge of the forest, killing anyone who managed to breach the defense formed by these people easily.

Slash! Slash!

Blood splattered as Nan Hua nimbly moved around the small battlefield. There were not many areas that she had to cover and her legs barely touched the ground as she kept on moving.

Her battle awareness allowed her to know which area that required her help almost immediately.

Swish!

"…Is he human?"

Inside the forest, the Imperial Guards were looking at the small figure fleeing here and there with dumbfounded expression. They were prepared to fight until their bitter end. But before they could even show their capabilities, the opponents had already dropped dead to the ground.

Was this person really a youth?

They felt as if they were watching one of the general who fought at the frontline clashed against those small fries.