Transmigrated to Ancient Times as a Female Prison Guard - Chapter 150: Scuffle

... he eleven assassins. Swords clashed, miserable screams rose, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The assassins were ruthless in their killing, chopping off heads which rolled to the ground, their ferocious faces with eyes shining with bloodlust flickering in the increasingly dense bloody air.

Second Prince of Wei Country was already seriously injured by Ghost Eunuch's sneak attack, and was thrown heavily from the carriage, so it was impossible for him to join the fight. It would ...