The sudden warning horn of an ox horn transformed the tranquil Yinshan County into a vortex of chaos. The crowded streets were filled with civilians running helter-skelter.
Ye Zhen, riding his horse as if on wings, sped through the streets of Yinshan County.
15 minutes!
Ye Zhen had only 15 minutes.
After 15 minutes, the 5,000 soldiers of the border army would ascend the ramparts, and Ye Zhen didn't believe he could escape from the 5,000-strong army, or persuade them for that matter.
Fortunately, Yinshan County was a border city, and its streets were wide enough for eight horses to run abreast. Even amidst the current chaos and panic, Ye Zhen was able to gallop at full speed.
On the streets, disciples of the Lishui Sect dressed in the attire of the County City Patrol Officers constantly assaulted Ye Zhen.
From the moment Guoo Shanfeng rose, Ye Zhen had lost all favorable impressions of the Lishui Sect, and now he bore extreme enmity towards them.
