Jade Capital City, Chaoling Street, near Dong Ji Teahouse.
This street was lined with shops. When the sun rose high up in the sky, it generally bustled with activity.
At this moment, there were very few people on the street. The passersby were in a hurry and none dared to linger about.
A small number of curious people who were there to nose around were also pulled into the shop by the waiter. He knew about the incident that took place and reminded them to be careful.
"What happened? Why are there so few people here today? I wanted to drink some tea to moisten my throat!"
"Shush, please keep your voice down. The Holy Divine Palace is busy with their stuff now."
"Oh? Why's that?"
"It seems that the white-clothed people caught a big one, probably one of the Ten High Nobles, Aunt Xiang. This matter seems to be related to the destruction of the Yougui Pavilion on Changle Street."
"Aunt Xiang?"
