Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 910 - 909: The God of Bloodshed Standing Tall Against the Heavens

Chapter 910: Chapter 909: The God of Bloodshed Standing Tall Against the Heavens

"Isn’t the Nightshade Army only five hundred strong? Why is the back mountain..." The Gang Leader’s face was filled with shock.

Could it be that Prince Xuan also played this trick on them, attacking frontally with his troops while secretly sending a team to ambush?

"It’s not... not the Nightshade Army, it is... it’s a man."

The Assistant Gang Leader, as if he had seen a ghost, anxiously said, "A... a man dressed in white."

"Damn it! One man, blocking our brothers? Have you lost your mind to spread such a rumor!"

"It’s true!" The Assistant Gang Leader himself wouldn’t have believed it if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes.

The brothers who had retreated numbered at least two thousand.

"That man is blocking the cliff path, where the width only allows a few men to pass; blocking the brothers at the mouth of the path."

"Underling... underling has never seen such a terrifying person, beneath his feet are our brothers... corpses, piled up like a mountain."

"He is covered in blood, more terrifying than a demon..."

"Why panic? It’s just one person. Even if it was Prince Xuan himself, he might not be able to hold it, let alone anyone else."

The Gang Leader was infuriated, one man causing such panic among his brothers, it was utterly unreasonable!

"I’ll go myself and chop off his head!"

"Gang Leader, he really is terrifying, Gang Leader..."

The two men left the little house, gathered the remaining brothers, and immediately headed for the cliff path.

Although the path was narrow, it at least allowed four or five people to pass at the same time; the idea of one man holding back his force of more than two thousand was laughable!

The Gang Leader did not believe that someone in this world could achieve such a feat!

Yet Chu Qianli, lying atop the roof, felt his heart inexplicably tighten.

A man in white clothes... madness! Could it really be him!

Without waiting for Xi Jiu to return, she made a mark on the rooftop and immediately leaped down.

She knocked out one of the smaller bandits in some corner, changed into his clothes, blackened her face, and immediately followed the team towards the direction of the cliff path.

Everyone was fleeing for their lives; no one noticed when an unfamiliar brother joined their midst.

Chu Qianli’s disguise went completely undetected.

As they got closer to the cliff path, the smell of blood grew stronger.

Chu Qianli quickly realized that the team had stopped; the brothers dared not proceed further.

She squeezed through, moving closer.

Soon, she saw the situation on the other side of the cliff path!

A man stood atop a slope made of bodies, a long sword in his hand, still dripping with blood.

His white clothes had long been dyed red with fresh blood.

Blood dripped continuously along his long hair and garments, making him look as ferocious as Asura himself.

His features were no longer clear, but that silhouette, that demeanor... Achu!

Chu Qianli’s heart was once again instantly torn with pain.

What was this guy doing?

Fighting through bloodshed, single-handedly holding off an army of two thousand, standing unyielding atop countless corpses.

Such a spirit alone filled the arriving Gang Leader with dread; although he held a sword, he, like the other brothers, hesitated to advance.

Too terrifying! Truly too terrifying!

This man, as if indestructible, drenched in blood, wounded all over, yet still standing straight!

"Gang... Gang Leader, let’s, let’s use arrows!"

"Yes! Yes! Use arrows, use arrows!"

Everyone was really dumbstruck by the slaughter, its toll making them forget their options!

The Gang Leader’s expression darkened; he immediately ordered, "Archers, prepare!"