"Move."
Amid Qian Jie's panicked and miserable shriek, Qin Yuesheng directly took control of his body, landing and immediately kicking a Shunqing City soldier nearby.
Qian Jie now possessed considerable strength; when that kick connected, the target didn't even have a chance to react and fainted on the spot.
Next, Qin Yuesheng struck again, seizing another soldier's shoulder, forcibly lifting him up and flinging him into the distance.
The guards of Shunqing City could never have expected someone like Qin Yuesheng to appear at such a moment. They were instantly thrown into confusion, battered senseless; only after a brief daze did they come to their senses and collectively launched a counterattack against Qin Yuesheng.
Qian Jie's heart was gripped by utter terror. His body acted wholly under Qin Yuesheng's control, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, afraid he might carelessly die in this sea of people.
