297, Threatening the Old Manor Owner

Following Zhao Douan's command, the royal mansion's experts did not hesitate for a moment and violently crashed into the crowd.

A burly man with an iron armguard let out a fierce cackle and with a "clang," he unsheathed his sword, the blade instantly glowing red-hot as if just forged in an ironmonger's furnace. He lunged fearlessly from the left flank, instantly sending a towering Jianghu man flying.

A woman in her thirties, cradling a sword, glanced at the group of manor residents. Her fine sword remained sheathed as she effortlessly surged into the crowd from the right side.

She struck out with her hands, casting shadows of palms everywhere, and with every push, someone would let out a pained howl and be sent flying.

Those assigned by Prince Huaian for the close protection of his precious daughter were naturally expert Jianghu warriors selected with the utmost care.

At the moment,