The smoke-filled silence settled.
Suddenly bereft of both arms,
Nalan You, who also took a kick to the rear, lost his balance and fell to the ground, blood spurting from his arms and staining the floor red.
His eyes conveyed a trace of disbelief, his breathing trembled with pain:
"Ha.. ha.. my.. my hands... my hands... I, I will kill you all! Bastards!"
"....."
At this moment,
Wang Chengping and Gong Yuanzeng, who had been pinned and beaten for a while, also came back to their senses from the change of events and walked slowly to Xu Yuan's side, their eyes filled with bewilderment:
"Changtian, what is this...?"
Xu Yuan waved off the two of them with a smile:
"It's fine, go find Jun Wu, I just explained everything to her."
Upon hearing this, Gong Yuanzeng glanced at the Tatar prince, knowing that now was not the time to elaborate:
"Okay, but you'll have to give us a proper explanation later."
"Sure thing," Xu Yuan said with a nod and a smile.
As the two left,
