A series of screams dyed the white snow red. Blackie was crazy and Greeny was mysterious, swinging the hammer directly at their heads.
Don't underestimate her hammer — It weighs a ton.
Dongzhao and Dracaena rushed forward, trampling and kicking indiscriminately. Anyone kicked was considered defeated. Qiao Mai smirked, watching the white-clothed figures charging.
Upon a rough estimate, there were over a thousand people, all of them skilled. It seemed like a desperate battle.
Having undergone rigorous training, the guards were no less skilled. Since their master had given the order, their priority was self-defense.
They began the onslaught, fighting for their lives.
Qiao Mai stood on the carriage roof, and the servants shivered in fear. Some white-clad individuals approached the carriage but were blown away by a gust of wind. The emperor, empress, and Yuan Jiaqi boldly opened the curtains to watch.
"Who's that wielding the hammer?"
