Mei Yisi watched as the sword inched closer, so frightened that he didn't even care about the pain in his hand. He shifted back, only to fall off the horse carriage.
Jun Wuxian, holding Xun Qingqing, leaped from the horse carriage and steadily landed on the ground.
Chu Zhao arrived just in time to witness his Master single-handedly annihilate so many people, not even needing his help to take care of the aftermath—
Seeing the Master holding someone with one arm and wielding a sword with the other, he wished he could share some of the burden.
"Master, allow your subordinate to finish him off."
Jun Wuxian said, "I'll do it myself."
If Mei Yisi weren't so afraid of death, he would've passed out from the pain by now. Watching the approaching man showing no fear, he pleaded, "I, my mother is an imperial consort, you can't kill me. I can give you money, a lot of money."