Chu Baihan began to walk towards the depths of the valley.
Soon, the roaring of ferocious beasts echoed from not far away.
"Once the trap is activated, the imprisoned beasts will also be released," Feng Shan said with a frown.
"You..."
Chu Baihan was so angry that her fingers trembled.
But in the end, she chose not to say anything more to him.
She took out some medicinal powder from her pocket and scattered it around the Yan Country soldiers.
The powder was repellent to the fierce beasts.
For a short while, the beasts would be unwilling to approach, giving these people a slim chance of survival.
They had followed Yan Lin to save the people of Nanduan Kingdom; she couldn't bear to watch them die horribly.
"Prince!"
At that moment, a pained voice called out.
The voice was faint, as if coming from a great distance.
But Chu Baihan's heart leapt nonetheless.
Prince—that was Yan Lin! He was here!
She ran forward without a second thought.
