Many armored soldiers had come to Luo City. The Wan Family's military flag fluttered in the wind and was eye-catching. Solemn armoured soldiers were everywhere, and they were rampaging on the streets. The civilians were so scared that they fled in all directions.
"What happened? It was fine when I left."
Yang Zhi looked at the chaotic Luo City with a worried expression. Su Qing returned to her male disguise and rode her beloved horse, Black, expressionlessly looking at the rampaging Wan Family Army.
They were no different from the Tartan soldiers and the Hu. They treated ordinary people like dirt.
What was the use of such a dynasty?
"Let's go to the Su Residence."
Yang Zhi waited for the armored soldiers to pass before telling Su Qing. To avoid appearing too big of a target, they dismounted and led their horses away. The carriages also spread out.
