*Warning: the scene below is bloody and cruel. It's remended for the readers to be above 13 years old to continue. Readers' discretion is required. Proceed with your own caution.*
"You…gurgle."
Blood oozed out of the wounds and it seemed that his internal organ was also hit as Young mander Shang felt pain from deep within his body. He looked at Nan Luo in front of him, but after losing so much blood, he no longer had any strength.
Thud!
Falling off the horse, Young mander Shang laid on the ground, on top of his own blood pool.
Nan Luo watched the bloody sight in front of him and slowly turned around.
He knew very well that after years of fighting on the frontline and meeting with so many people, his heart had been hardened. Even the scene like this that could make one puke could be dealt calmly.
"Continue!" Nan Luo yelled and led his soldiers while signaling for Xiao Yan to maintain the formation.
"Yes, Young mander Nan!"
Watching Nan Luo's battle, Xiao Yan sighed deeply.
This young master was no longer someone who only knew how to fight on his own and duel whenever he met with other young manders. But he also knew how to use the formation and tactics for his own benefit.
He will only engage when it was the best decision to make.
His young master… had grown up.
Xiao Yan felt proud for serving someone like Nan Luo.
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