The scene was utter chaos at this moment.
Screams and shouts of killing filled the air, corpses scattered everywhere—both of the mountain bandits and the manor's villagers and porters. Gu Sheng looked at the familiar faces on the ground, his heart heavy with sorrow. He occasionally bent his bow and released an arrow to help these ordinary people flee for their lives, but he was far from invincible and had to prioritize his own survival.
Gu Erniu's eyes blazed with anger; his straightforward temperament made him feel a desperate urge to charge back into the fray.
But Gu Sheng held onto him firmly.
Suddenly, Gu Erniu let out a low cry of alarm, pointing into the distance.
"Asheng, look over there—Gu Renxu, the manager!"
Gu Sheng had just loosed an arrow that pierced through the throat of a mountain bandit when he heard Gu Erniu's words and immediately turned to look.
