*Three days prior*
Clang! Clang!
The sky had darkened, yet the battles were not over yet. Wei Liuying could feel the freezing temperature began to penetrate her clothes. It was unbearable.
All of them were forcing their selves to the limit. There was no end to the soldiers who wanted to kill Wei Liuying. Prince Lian had already worked himself to the bone in order to secure his position.
This time, Wei Liuying would eliminate all of them.
'I can't believe Yang Xian survived in this kind of place.'
"There are more soldiers on the back, but we don't have enough people, Princess," one of the soldiers said with hint of heartache.
The camp where Xiong Tribe was staying was separated into three parts. The outer part was where the soldiers were staying. The second part was where the rest of the soldiers along with their families lived. The last part has the least soldiers because it was the location where the ordinary people lived.
