*Fair warning before you proceed, this chapter depicts a bit of disturbing scene*
Yang Xian arched his eyebrows. "Track them and kill them all."
"Yes!"
Looking at the bamboo scroll once more, Yang Xian shook his head. Forget it, he didn't understand what was going on either, so there was no need to dwell on this matter for a long time. There were other important things that he needed to do.
The process of tracking the escaped people didn't take a long time. Yang Xian immediately eliminated them on the spot since he had obtained the information that he needed. Afterwards, they set up a tent and rested in an open area not far from the capital city.
"Strategist Yang, please have some rest. Your complexion didn't look too good."
Yang Xian nodded. "I will."
Internally, he was wondering whether his face was really that pale. He was only a bit taken aback with that unfamiliar emotion that he experienced not long ago.
