Chapter: 370
After answering, the warriors of the Black Cloud Corps hurriedly ran to their residence.
�Let�s go and join the war, Daoshi Goh! We have to push the Qingcheng sect!�
�Yes, Captain!�
�Vice Captain Yang would lead the rest of the members to the left and attack the flank of the Qingcheng sect. If they cut them off from the back, the power of the Qingcheng sect will deteriorate.�
�But it won�t last long.�
�We just have to hold on until the other members come. If even a few cavalry join in, we can reverse this situation in one go.�
�Alright!�
Yang Woo-jeong followed Jang Muryang. Only a small portion of the horsemen that the Black Cloud Mercenary group were proud of had entered Chengdu. The rest were waiting outside Chengdu.
When the mercenaries on horseback entered, it attracted a lot of people�s attention. But Jang Muryang immediately regretted his actions. He had no idea that the situation would deteriorate so quickly.
�Everyone, stop fighting!�
The sect leader of the Fire Dragons Room, Fosanhae, arrived on the battlefield late and shouted. He tried to mediate with all his might, but he couldn�t convince the soldiers on both sides who had madness in their eyes.
Suic!
�Keuk!�
On the contrary, even he was wounded by a sword shot by a nearby warrior. The wound itself was light, but the soldiers under his command who saw him were the problem.
�How dare you attack the sect leader!�
�I can�t forgive you!�
The soldiers of the Fire Dragon Room attacked the soldiers of the Hundred Flower Room..
�No!�
The Foshanhae tried to stop them but to no avail. The soldiers killed, defended, and fought back until the situation was at its worst. Numerous goods were broken, and many shops collapsed.
Spectators watching the fight screamed and fled, while some even took advantage of the chaos to loot nearby shops. They didn�t just steal things, they even killed the merchants who tried to stop them by setting them on fire.
The fire spread to a nearby shop, and people fetched water to put out the fire. However, there was a limit to extinguishing a fire with a bucket.
�Aigoo! What should we do?!�
�Help! Our store is on fire!�
The shopkeepers turned to the Qingcheng sect and Emei sect for help. However, the merchants� screams could not be heard in the ears of the warriors who had been fiercely fighting for a long time.
It was as if hell had opened up.
The warriors became demons and ran wild, while the bystanders revealed their true and evil natures.
Jjoeng!
�Eum!�
Jang Muryang groaned. They only collided once, but he felt quite a shock.�
His opponent was Cheongsan, a disciple of the Qingcheng sect. Contrary to his gentle face, Cheongsan was a swordsman with terrifying skills.� JrNovels.com
�Let�s go and join the war, Daoshi Goh! We have to push the Qingcheng sect!�
�Yes, Captain!�
�Vice Captain Yang would lead the rest of the members to the left and attack the flank of the Qingcheng sect. If they cut them off from the back, the power of the Qingcheng sect will deteriorate.�
�But it won�t last long.�
�We just have to hold on until the other members come. If even a few cavalry join in, we can reverse this situation in one go.�
�Alright!�
Yang Woo-jeong followed Jang Muryang. Only a small portion of the horsemen that the Black Cloud Mercenary group were proud of had entered Chengdu. The rest were waiting outside Chengdu.
When the mercenaries on horseback entered, it attracted a lot of people�s attention. But Jang Muryang immediately regretted his actions. He had no idea that the situation would deteriorate so quickly.
�Everyone, stop fighting!�
The sect leader of the Fire Dragons Room, Fosanhae, arrived on the battlefield late and shouted. He tried to mediate with all his might, but he couldn�t convince the soldiers on both sides who had madness in their eyes.
Suic!
�Keuk!�
On the contrary, even he was wounded by a sword shot by a nearby warrior. The wound itself was light, but the soldiers under his command who saw him were the problem.
�How dare you attack the sect leader!�
�I can�t forgive you!�
The soldiers of the Fire Dragon Room attacked the soldiers of the Hundred Flower Room..
�No!�
The Foshanhae tried to stop them but to no avail. The soldiers killed, defended, and fought back until the situation was at its worst. Numerous goods were broken, and many shops collapsed.
Spectators watching the fight screamed and fled, while some even took advantage of the chaos to loot nearby shops. They didn�t just steal things, they even killed the merchants who tried to stop them by setting them on fire.
The fire spread to a nearby shop, and people fetched water to put out the fire. However, there was a limit to extinguishing a fire with a bucket.
�Aigoo! What should we do?!�
�Help! Our store is on fire!�
The shopkeepers turned to the Qingcheng sect and Emei sect for help. However, the merchants� screams could not be heard in the ears of the warriors who had been fiercely fighting for a long time.
It was as if hell had opened up.
The warriors became demons and ran wild, while the bystanders revealed their true and evil natures.
Jjoeng!
�Eum!�
Jang Muryang groaned. They only collided once, but he felt quite a shock.�
His opponent was Cheongsan, a disciple of the Qingcheng sect. Contrary to his gentle face, Cheongsan was a swordsman with terrifying skills.� JrNovels.com
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