The last Qi Jiajun fell under Chu Jiangliu's sword.
Chu Jiangliu's whole body seemed to have been washed by blood. His hair was messy and his eyes showed exhaustion. He looked up at the sun that was gradually setting in the sky, and a smile appeared on his face:
"I'm alive!"
Chu Jiangliu shouted excitedly.
"I'm still alive, I'm still alive."
"We're still alive!"
"We are still alive!!"
A group of princes and princesses shouted excitedly.
Lin Bai slowly followed these princes, walked out of the passage, and saw the sun again.
Lin Bai also understood their mood very well.
As a person, there is nothing more joyful than surviving a disaster.
As a soldier, there is nothing more worthy of celebration than winning a great battle.
The princes who escaped all hugged each other.
A group of princesses covered their faces and cried.
At this moment, this life and death battle, these cynical princes and princesses were forged together like a furnace fire.
Lin Bai looked at their happy expressions and murmured: "After this battle, I'm afraid these six hundred princes and princesses will become as close as family members. And the palace behind them will become even closer."
"And they will always remember the eldest princess for this kindness."
After some cheers, Chu Jiangliu found Lin Bai and solemnly said: "Brother Lin Bai, I, Chu Jiangliu, am a rough man and don't know many words of gratitude. In one sentence, I will never say thank you for a great favor! From now on.
If you are of any use to me in Prince Chu's Mansion, come to me at any time!"
"Brother Lin Bai, if you need anything in the future, come to the imperial capital and see us at Prince Lin's Mansion."
"Brother Lin Bai, our Double Swords Palace is also like this. If you need anything, come directly."
Chapter completed!