The surroundings of the street fell into dead silence. A few unattended gambling dens were ablaze with raging flames.
On the old street full of ruins, Xu Bailin was leaning against a wall with his head lowered as blood slowly dripped down the steps.
After confirming that he was dead, Ye Jingtang turned around and walked to the end of the street. On the way, he picked up the Hornless Dragon Saber that was inserted into the ground and put it on his waist.
The storm didn't last long. Countless constables had rushed over.
Third Lady was afraid that her identity would be exposed, so she returned to the carriage in advance. Luo Ning, with a veil covering her face and a three-foot-long sword in her hand, was standing beside the two brothers.
