"We've fallen into a trap!"
In the blood mist swirling sky, the generals of the Qin Dynasty stand, looking at the corpses scattered everywhere, their expressions extremely grim.
They are not fools.
They naturally understand the impact of this event on the Qin Dynasty.
Soon, it may be rumored within the human race that the Qin Dynasty is cold and ruthless, biting the hand that feeds them, and turning their blades on unarmed civilians.
"Why would they do this?"
Zhao Yun frowned slightly. This feeling of being tricked made him very uncomfortable, making him want to vent, yet with no target to aim at.
Surely they couldn't lead the army to attack the Xuan Yue Dynasty?
If that happened, the Qin Dynasty would truly part ways with the human race!
"Not sure!"
Bai Qi shook his head, his blood sword at his waist gleaming with a crisp sword ringing as it slashed towards the grand world of Azure Heaven.
The bloody sword qi was boundlessly sharp.
It destroyed the world.
