3402 Seriously Injured

Even though their level wasn't high, it was enough to deal with most of the guards.

What's more, they were densely packed and overwhelming, instilling fear at a glance.

Qiao Mu tightly pursed her small lips, her cold eyes fixed on the Pangu Clan territory. Her voice was clear and icy, like a spring dripping from a snowy mountain, each word striking deep into people's hearts.

"Patriarch Jing, come out."

Jing Linyao, who was currently confined in a tent, anxiously wiping the face of a girl on the bed, heard Qiao Mu's voice and her fingers instinctively trembled slightly.

Her eyes immediately showed shock.

She rushed to the tent entrance but saw an overwhelming swarm of sand scorpions crawling within the clan territory. Soldiers who resisted were immediately enveloped by the scorpion swarm, torn into pieces.

However, if they didn't fight the scorpions, the scorpions wouldn't indiscriminately bite people. Instead, they herded the Pangu Clan soldiers, concentrating them towards an open space.

A guard from the Jiaoqi Camp ran in frantically and said, "Princess, this is bad! A powerful enemy has invaded. What should we do now?"

Jing Linyao was already shocked beyond words.

She knew very well that the fastest flying beast would take seven or eight days to travel from Dragon Flame City to the Pangu Clan territory.

Yet, the Crown Princess had arrived within two days?

What was going on?!

She turned to look at Qiao Lin, who was lying motionless on the bed, her brows deeply furrowed.

Ever since the fire that day, when Qiao Lin broke free and escaped, she was struck by Jing Minyao and severely injured.

She had been in a coma for the past two days.

She desperately wanted to wake the girl up, but no matter what medicine she administered, its effect was minimal.

She even asked the witch doctor to examine Qiao Lin, and the answer she received was that the chances of survival were slim.

This showed just how severe the blow from Jing Minyao's palm was!

After all, one was a little girl who hadn't even broken through the Spirit Realm, while the other was a Level Three Divine Master. The disparity in strength was simply too vast.

Jing Linyao took a deep breath and turned to the soldier. "Has Father arrived at the clan territory?"

The latter shook his head.

Jing Linyao quickly walked to the bed and helped Qiao Lin up.

The tent flap was suddenly lifted high and then quickly dropped.

Jing Minyao whirled in front of her like a sudden storm, grabbed Qiao Lin's wrist, and roared at the several pale-faced guards behind her, "Drag her out!"

"Jing Minyao, what are you doing?!" Jing Linyao's anger surged, and she quickly reached out to stop her.

If it weren't for this brainless idiot seeking death in such a way, how could the entire clan have fallen into this predicament?

"My affairs are none of your concern."

"Minmin, Minmin!" Madam Jing, Wang Limeng, ran into the tent in a panic, pointing at the sandy ground outside and saying with a look of terror, "Outside, outside is surrounded by scorpions! What's going on?"

"Your good daughter captured the Divine Province Crown Princess's sister, and now she's brought people to attack us! And she still won't admit defeat; she wants to keep trying to kill us all!"

Madam Jing looked at her daughter in shock. "Minmin, is it true?"

Her gaze fell on Little Lin'er, who was sound asleep on the bed. "Is that her?"

"Mother, don't get involved in this."

"How can Mother not get involved? How many more people do you want your willfulness to kill?!" Jing Qiyao followed in with an angry expression, lifting the tent flap to show them the overwhelming swarm of sand scorpions on the sandy ground outside.