*The feeling of unease stemmed from what she had said, and this matter was most deadly!*
*If it were just bandits and pirates!*
*The village would have a chance to survive as long as they could hold on for a while.*
*However, with the addition of warriors, what could the villagers rely on to defend themselves?*
"Sister Bai, let's go,
the villagers have swordsmanship passed down by the elders, which can hold them off for a while.
If we don't leave now, we'll all be trapped here."
The child finished saying this and pulled Bai Xue, running towards the outside.
Once outside the house, Bai Xue saw flames soaring into the sky within the village from a distance.
Near the remnant shadow left by the village chief's house,
a young man stood, bloodied but still standing.
It was Li Ming!
His left arm, which held the sword, was trembling, and blood flowed incessantly.
In front of him, a bandit with a long knife had already closed in.
