Seeing Zhao Ling standing alone while Yun Yi was fighting fiercely with the Wuyingmen assassins, the iron armored soldiers were overjoyed.
When can they find such a good opportunity for meritorious service again?
If they can capture Princess Xuan alive and present her to His Royal Highness, King Luo, maybe His Highness would be happy, and they would be promoted and bestowed riches, becoming prosperous.
Several people rushed forward and surrounded Zhao Ling.
"Ling, be careful!" Seeing this, Yun Yi was anxious to protect her, but the four Shadowless Sect killers were tightly entangling him, and he couldn't be separated from them for a while.
An iron armored soldier said to her with a sullen face. "Princess Xuan, follow us obediently to see His Royal Highness King Luo, we will not embarrass you."
