2239 Had Made Preparations
Guan Zhaotang, who had disheveled hair and bloodied eyes, had rushed back over with several thousand Anyi Prefecture guards. He gave a furious shout.
"Capture them alive!"
Guan Zhaotang's hands were still tied with the spirit binding rope. His face was flushed red from chagrin.
He was absolutely livid right now. He had mobilized everyone he could inside the Anyi Prefecture.
The guards swarmed toward the Tower of Wondrous Treasures in large numbers. Their shining blades looked even more bright in the night.
"Young'uns will suffer when they are so arrogant!" Guan Zhaotang raised up his tied hands and hollered.
Mo Lian pulled Qiao Mu to his side and raised his eyebrow at Guan Zhaotang. "Are you too overconfident?
"You plan to keep us with just this bit of people?" The crown prince couldn't help but scoff. He raised his hand and waved.
In a split second, Tung rushed over with several thousand well-equipped men from all directions.
This area soon became congested. Even the rooftops were filled with archers at the ready.
Guan Zhaotang gaped. He suddenly felt like his voice was trapped inside his throat. He was momentarily unable to respond.
"You, you people!!" These d*mned fellows h-had actually assembled troops. They were planning to raze his official mansion?
Guan Zhaotang was unable to mobilize more manpower at such short notice.
In reality, given enough time, he could assemble tens and even hundreds of thousands of men, but right now…
Everything was a bit too late.
Guan Zhaotang's sight had turned blurry from overusing his spiritual conscious.
The last thing he saw seemed to be that man apathetically waving his hand.
The young men in black surged over and started fighting with the Anyi Prefecture guards.
Guan Zhaotang was dizzy. His body teetered as the sound of clashing blades entered his ears.
He suddenly heard the roar of a beast.
He reflexively spread open his hand and summoned his own contract beast.
Unfortunately, the moment his spiritual beast came out, a snow-white ball tackled it and bit its throat before it could even catch sight of the other party.
Guan Zhaotang had collapsed to the ground.
His spiritual beast's severe injury had caused his body a serious backlash. At this moment, his eyes had become completely blind.
He could only sense something humongous pressing down on his body.
He struggled to get up and howled at the top of his lungs. "Someone…"
Before he could even say "come," he felt his head getting smacked by a forceful paw.
He spewed blood on the spot, and his body became limp.
The snow leopard that was pressing down on Guan Zhaotang's body disdainfully wiped away the blood on its paws on Guan Zhaotang's clothes.
Qiao Mu walked over slowly.
Tung and the others who were currently engaged in fierce fights couldn't help but lift up their opponents and retreat to both sides to make a path for her.
Anyi Prefecture's guards felt more shocked the more they fought.
These young men in black who had seemingly descended like heavenly soldiers all had agile movements and got fiercer the more they fought. Their contract beasts were also mostly spiritual beasts. A lot of their equipment was even better than theirs from the Anyi Prefecture.
How could they continue fighting?
"Those who surrender can live!"
