The rage of the Ping City citizens didn't dissipate after Ji Fengyan unveiled the truth. Instead, their anger morphed into a limitless loathing.
They hated this Song Yuan, who had played them for fools for so many years. That two-faced evil devil.
After apologizing yet again to Ji Fengyan, the citizens wiped off their decrepit expressions as their eyes filled with renewed hostility. They congregated and turned to leave.
"General, what are they going to do?" The citizen's actions astounded a soldier. Their furious manner indicated they had no intention of dispersing.
Ji Fengyan narrowed her eyes. "They will find Song Yuan."
The Wolf Smoke Regiment were stunned. Watching the citizen's departing profile, they could almost taste the anger and resentment of the people.
The city lord whom they had held in such a high regard for so many years has turned out to be a vicious killer.
How could they not be filled with hate at a time like this?
