Wei Shao's heart tightened, he held a soft sword and slowly explored into the cave.

Zhao Zhizhi followed closely behind, and their eyes were all focused on the weak cry for help.

They moved gently, trying not to make any noise.

Zhao Zhizhi's heart beat like a drum as he kept exploring the depths of the cave.

Together, they evaded the patrolling people around and headed towards the direction of Utur.

After walking for who knows how long, she finally saw Utur. He was tied up in a corner of the cave, his face covered with dust and sweat.

Utur's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Zhao Zhizhi and the others coming over. He sobbed and shouted: "Save me!" His voice was full of helplessness and pleading.

Zhao Zhizhi patted Utur's face gently with a dagger: "Why don't you run away?"

"Don't you like running very much?"

"Woooooo! The nest will never run away again!" Utur shouted quickly.

Zhao Zhizhi used a dagger to open the strip of cloth in Utur's mouth.

The moment the cloth strip was taken out, Utur took a sharp breath and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Who caught me?"

Zhao Zhizhi did not answer immediately. She stared into Utur's eyes, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

Wei Shao also stood silently aside, and the only sound in the cave was Utur's heavy breathing.

Zhao Zhizhi took a deep breath and whispered: "He is from Northern Xinjiang."

Her voice was firm.

A flash of surprise flashed in Utur's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger.

He gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, but was tightly restrained by the rope.

Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao's eyes met, with a hint of deep meaning in their eyes.

Then, Zhao Zhizhi raised the dagger in his hand again, and the dagger drew a cold light in the dark cave. With the sound of breaking silk, the ropes broke and Utur was freed.

Wei Shao held the soft sword tightly, ready to take action at any time.

At this moment, there was a slight noise outside the cave, and they immediately became alert.

Did the people from Northern Xinjiang discover their whereabouts?

Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao looked at each other, and they knew in each other's eyes that they could not hesitate at this moment.

The darkness at the entrance of the cave seemed like a bottomless whirlpool, swallowing up all the light and hope.

They did not stop and quickly retreated towards the entrance of the cave. Every step seemed firm and powerful, as if they were making a choice for their own life path.

The cold wind at the entrance of the cave roared past, with a hint of chill, as if to warn them of the danger ahead. However, just as they were about to exit the cave, a figure suddenly appeared at the cave entrance, blocking their way.

He was a man from Northern Xinjiang, with a cold murderous look in his eyes, as if he was a hunting beast, waiting for its prey to fall into the trap.

Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi had a flash of surprise in their eyes. They did not expect to encounter enemies at the entrance of the cave.

"Don't even think about leaving once you're here!" The people from Northern Xinjiang came forward to attack them with big swords.

Immediately afterwards, they started fighting with the Northern Xinjiang people without hesitation, and every collision was full of strength and determination.

The long sword in Wei Shao's hand was like a silver snake, attacking the people of Northern Xinjiang flexibly, while Zhao Zhizhi used her lightness and wit to constantly dodge and counterattack.

The Northern Xinjiang man roared angrily, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger. He shouted loudly: "Put down our Highness! Otherwise you will pay the price!" His voice echoed in the cold wind at the entrance of the cave, carrying a chilling power.

However, as they fought, Utur also showed his courage and determination.

He shouted loudly: "Go away! You are all traitors! I will not follow you!" His voice was full of determination and anger, as if no power could shake his belief.

At this moment, Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao also showed their bravery and fearlessness. They led Utur to fight against the people of Northern Xinjiang, and every attack was full of strength and wisdom.

They cooperated seamlessly, as if they were a well-trained army, making it impossible for the enemy to break through their defenses.

At this moment, the soldiers of Chaoyun Kingdom suddenly emerged from the darkness like dawn in the dark night. They were like divine soldiers descended from heaven and suddenly appeared in front of Wei Shao and the others.

These soldiers were dressed in dark armor, with resolute faces and bright eyes. The long swords in their hands shone with a cold light, exuding an invincible power.

When Wei Shao saw these soldiers, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he immediately understood that this was their only chance to escape.

He waved the spear in his hand and rushed towards the soldiers with Zhao Zhizhi and Utur.

The soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom obviously did not expect this situation. They were disrupted by the sudden appearance of the soldiers of the Chaoyun Kingdom. For a moment, they were stopped by soldiers from Chaoyun State and could no longer attack Wei Shao and the others.

This is a battle of life and death, and Wei Shao and the others know very well that if they are not careful, they may lose their lives. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, the sword energy crisscrossed, and every collision was frightening.

Zhao Zhizhi has a flexible figure. She is like a light swallow, moving freely among the crowd. Her swordsmanship is sharp, and every move she makes is fierce.

Wei Shao, on the other hand, is extremely brave. The spear in his hand seems to be brave enough to repel the enemy with every collision.

Although a general is huge, his movements are extremely agile.

When his sledgehammer comes down, no weapon of any kind can withstand its edge. His power amazed everyone.

Under their leadership, the soldiers of Chaoyun Kingdom were as powerful as a rainbow. They were like an iron wall, blocking the attacks from the Northern Xinjiang people. Every fight is full of a contest of strength and skill, and every collision makes people's blood boil.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and everyone's movements were clearly visible. The sword energy drew beautiful arcs in the air, and the collision of spears and sledgehammers echoed in the cave.

Blood splashed and stained the ground red. This is a battle of life and death and a battle of wills.

Wei Shao and the others knew that they could not relax in any way. If they were even slightly negligent, they might lose their lives. But they had no fear, only firm determination. They want to protect Utur from leaving safely, and they want to win victory for Chaoyun Kingdom.

After a fierce fight, Wei Shao and his men finally successfully withstood the attack from the Northern Xinjiang people.

Under their protection, Utur left the cave entrance safely. They won, and they used their courage and wisdom to win this life-and-death battle.

The moment they left the cave entrance, the light from the cave entrance shone on them, making them feel an unprecedented sense of warmth and security. They looked back at the cave entrance, their hearts filled with emotion and memories.

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