Tiya's figure flashed past like a gale, kicking up a cloud of sand.
The blazing sun burned like fire, yellow sand filled the sky, and Tiya moved with lithe agility. She held a black longsword, its blade gleaming with a cold light as though it could sever anything.
Her gaze was resolute and filled with fury. Facing two Gold-level warriors, she showed not the slightest fear.
Although the two initial-stage Gold-level desert bandits were no weaklings themselves, they seemed somewhat inferior before Tiya.
The moment they spotted Tiya, they abandoned the others they had been pursuing and charged toward her.
Tiya showed no mercy. The desert bandit who appeared before her instantly clutched his throat and lost his life.
That was one of the luckier ones. Many more were directly reduced to mangled flesh beneath Tiya's attacks.
In mere moments, Tiya had slain more than a dozen desert bandits, blood continuously dripping from her blade.
Clang!
At that moment, the two Gold-level warriors among the desert bandits arrived before Tiya and attacked her with furious expressions.
They swung their longsword and spear, intending to defeat Tiya together.
Though they were enraged that Tiya had killed their subordinates, the aura she had displayed just now had made them understand that neither of them was a match for her alone.
The violent winds unleashed by their clash swept up sand and dust, surging outward in every direction.
The camels in the caravan became somewhat panicked, while the attendants beside them desperately tried to calm them, all the while looking at the red-haired figure on the battlefield with reverence.
As expected of Lord Li Si's companion. She was clearly so beautiful, yet so powerful as well.
Li Si did not make a move. Instead, he sat calmly atop his camel.
He had already