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The torrential rain poured down.
A squadron of cavalry charged furiously down the Golden Stone Sky Street.
The Nine City Army and Horse Administration.
Tang Xun dismounted in haste and barged in, heading straight for the White Tiger Hall: "Where is Commander Zhang? Bring him to me at once!"
The Commander of the Nine City Army and Horse Administration was his confidant. In such an urgent situation, swift decisions were necessary to minimize the impact.
"Duke Dingguo..."
It wasn't long before Commander Zhang wasn't the one who came, but several Guards did.
"You..."
Tang Xun suddenly sensed something was amiss, an intuition honed from his years on the battlefield—never once had it failed him.
"You have trespassed into the White Tiger Hall, seize him!"
A Guard shouted loudly.
"Have your dog's eyes gone blind? This is Duke Dingguo, Elder Tang!"
The personal soldiers accompanying Tang Xun roared in rebuke.
