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The smoke of gunpowder was thick.
The early morning sunshine had just fallen, but for those outside the Dragon Valley at this moment, it felt as distant as several months or years.
In the span of a few hours, at least a hundred people had already died here.
"Miss, the road ahead is blocked by the Huang family," Song Que's eyes swiveled with alert.
Pei Jinye looked on silently.
More than ten cannons were set up on the opposite hill, forming a defensive line, blocking the way for many people.
To force their way through was not impossible, but those in the lead would have to brave a noble sacrifice.
But wasn't everyone's life precious?
Right now, everyone wanted to enter Dragon Valley for the chance to seize opportunities.
If lives were lost, what opportunity could they possibly talk about?
"Let's take a detour,"
Ouyang Lianyi suddenly spoke up, calm and seemingly confident in her plan.
Song Que did not even think to ask why and immediately carried out the order.
