The women had dark skin, their faces painted with tribal totems, wearing only leather skirts with their upper bodies bare. As they ran and leaped, their unrestrained breasts violently shook, a pity there was no sense of beauty.
The women wielded short knives, also issuing strange cries, as they charged at Tang Zheng. The children were equally fierce; even those who were five or six years old showed no hesitation.
The sudden disaster stunned the 'reserve food' in the cage, but when they regained their senses, they exerted all their strength, calling out to Tang Zheng for help.
Without an order from Tang Zheng, Gu Xueqi did not release those people on her own. Instead, she was preparing to cast a halo on him.
"No need!" Tang Zheng shouted, rushing to the forefront of the adult warriors, ready to strike with a knife and behead him.
