"Tiger Leopard Wolf Cavalry?" Zhou Shu's pupils constricted.
Then under the moonlight, he saw figures rapidly approaching.
Upon closer look, they were people riding giant mounts. These people were dressed in black armor, masks, and scarves. Long sabers hung from their waists, and they had bows on their backs.
"Prepare for battle!" Meng Bai shouted.
Rustle!
The sound of the Great Xia diplomatic mission unsheathing their weapons filled the air.
At this moment, the black shadows had already descended from the sky and landed within the Great Xia diplomatic mission.
Clank—
In an instant, blades flashed, and blood splattered.
Some belonged to the Great Xia diplomatic mission's guards, while some belonged to the attackers.
The attacker was the Tiger Leopard Wolf Cavalry that Meng Bai had mentioned. Some of their mounts were tigers, some were wolves, and some were leopards.
