Bai Yixiu watches the raging fire outside with a calm facade, "When that fire dies out, they'll storm this cave. Some should hold them off at the entrance, buying time with their lives. The rest should break through the cave wall on that side. The faintest glimmer of hope... We must seize it."
"This... this ambush... it's just too... unfair! These natural features and... that damn Qian Wanjing!".
Bai Yixiu was seething with the desire to tear Qian Wanjing to pieces.
This foul trap had been sprung because of that stupid pig's complacency.
He claimed everything would be just fine.
This place is nothing but a dead end, a place where we'll end up unburied!
If Qian Wanjing is still alive by some miracle, he would probably have met a gruesome end at Bai Yixiu's hand by now.
Right now, her heart is bleeding.
A thousand brave men, a thousand experts!
Left to die here, without rhyme or reason!