C1246 Crash Queen

"Guard Jing!"

Ying Xiya let out a painful cry as tears flowed down her noble and beautiful face.

It was dusk, and the sun was about to set. The plaza before the throne room was filled with corpses, and it was a tragic sight.

Not a single guard could stop these Hundred-flower Sect experts.

As the Empress, Ying Xiya felt despair.

At this moment, a shout sounded out in the air