"Who dares to disobey, this is the consequence!"
Yang Guang held a blood-dripping longsword, and at his feet lay the deputy general who had fought bloody battles time and time again for the Great Qian Dynasty.
"Your Highness is so handsome!"
"This is the demeanor that befits Your Highness! These people are too ignorant, actually daring to defy Your Highness's orders..."
Two enchanting women by his side spoke chilling words in a coquettish voice, peeling grapes and feeding them into Yang Guang's mouth, alluring and captivating. As he chewed on the grapes exuding a faint fragrance, Yang Guang said confidently, "These trash, if you don't show them some color, they really think they can bully me?"
Above the city walls, all was silent.
A silence as of death.
Yang Guang's every word and action, surrounded by charming women.
The body of the deputy general on the ground hadn't grown cold yet.
Outside the city, Liu Fuhai led a host of soldiers and civilians in a bloody battle.
