Manbao had yet to respond when she saw someone swing a blade to repel Assistant General Nie, handing him over to someone beside him, while the person led three others rushing towards them.
No response was needed now, Dayu and his brothers immediately engaged, their blades clashing in the air. Dayu nearly fell off his horse, but fortunately, a brother beside him swung his blade to force the opponent back...
With just a glance, Master Jiechen, lying on the window, said, "They cannot defeat him, Master, let me go."
Master Zhi Ren frowned, "Your wound has just healed."
Jiechen grinned, "It can heal again if it splits open. This person is a major threat; if he breaches, the caravan might be lost."
Master Zhi Ren said no more.
Jiechen's back wound had healed, though not completely, yet better than his leg. He got off the carriage on one leg and asked the nearby guards for a horse, directly mounting it.
The guards seemed aware of his prowess and even offered him their blade.
