That's right!
It is exactly so.
The Governor of Zhu Yao City tried his best to shift the blame onto others, and now he could only hope… that the Holy Fire Guard were vigilant.
By all means, by all means, by all means, do not touch that Fan Wu of Qiulong Temple!
Otherwise.
Hiss!
He didn't know if it was a sudden illusion, but the Governor of Zhu Yao City felt a chill around his neck, which made him shiver involuntarily.
…
The next day.
Noon.
After so much time, someone finally mustered the courage to head to the area where there had been the greatest disturbance last night.
And then, they saw a scene of utter devastation.
It left them completely dumbfounded.
They were struck speechless.
The city walls of Zhu Yao City were still impressively tall, standing at about thirty feet high and looking very majestic. Standing at the corner of such a wall would let anyone feel the intimidation it imposed.
