Qiao Mu raised her petite hand up high, and the gigantic white snake wriggled as it shrunk like a wisp of smoke. It coiled around her wrist again and went into hibernation.
The netherworld spiritual domain had already released its restriction, but the entire Changle Boulevard still permeated with a deathly silence. It was as if an ancient ferocious beast was emitting a suffocating pressure that weighed down on everyone's hearts.
No one dared to move a step, and no one dared to whisper a word.
Silence pervaded the entire Changle Boulevard.
"Who dares to cause trouble on Changle Boulevard?" A angry shout shattered the silence, instantly rescuing everyone from the demonic curse of deathly silence.
The crowd finally released indistinct gasps, and the women whimpered in pain.
As Changle Boulevard was located extremely close to the imperial palace, it had always been a focal point of the imperial guard's patrol.
