"Didn't you hear that my wife is afraid of blood!"

"Commander..."

"Stop!" Muao snorted coldly.

The heavens are cold in their hearts.

Muao continued to speak to the armored soldier: "Didn't you hear my order?"

The voice is filled with majesty.

"Yes!" the soldier nodded and left.

The Eight Tribe General shook his head helplessly. If this continues, the Eight Tribe Jingwei will probably be destroyed by this witch sooner or later.

However, so what?

Outside the tent.

"The commander has an order, kill it on the spot!" After the armored soldier left the tent, he gave an order.

Swish~

A hundred meters away from the tent, dozens of soldiers guarding the tent immediately rushed toward each other.
Chapter completed!