"Consort Ling! Consort Ling!" Xia Xue shouted at the person who had just rushed in, looking at Dan Qing's state, a glimmer flickering in her eyes. "They've hurt Dan Qing, kill them all, leave no one alive." She helped Dan Qing to the ground. "Don't speak, Consort Ling is here, it's alright."
Consort Ling was surprisingly staring at Xia Xue, was she asking him to kill? This really didn't seem like something she would say. "Move aside!" Whatever his thoughts, he didn't plan to leave any survivors among these people. He coldly ordered Qi Sheng to stop in his tracks. After taking in the surrounding environment and the positions of the enemies through the corner of his eye, he grabbed the vase by his right hand and flung it towards the one standing closest to Xia Xue, raised his right hand, and with a clean and swift shot, took aim at the man controlling Yao Zheng through the window, leaving Qi Sheng dumbfounded.
