"I can still hold them off a bit longer!" Although they were fleeing together, Fu Long always slowed down his pace, placing himself behind Chu Qianli.
"Fighting is a man's job! You go back!" he urged urgently.
But Chu Qianli just laughed, "You're wrong. In my era, protecting the homeland was the responsibility of both men and women together."
"Your era?" Fu Long hesitated internally.
But he had no chance to question her further, because the Medicine Men had caught up.
Grasping his long sword, Fu Long tried to throw Chu Qianli behind.
Unexpectedly, at the moment he threw her, the stubborn girl turned around.
The force of the throw, which she firmly grasped, became a counterforce.
With this force, Chu Qianli fiercely lunged towards the Medicine Men coming head-on.
Against these Medicine Men who felt no pain, silver needles were useless.
In her hand was a short knife which she swung towards the neck of a Medicine Man with a whoosh.
Only a fatal move could bring them down.