The long day had finally turned to night.
The surroundings were very quiet. Longhun, Old Du, and a group of subordinates were hiding in a corner. The short Ma Zi had left more than two hours ago, and Yang Zuotai still hadn't appeared, further solidifying Longhun's belief that Yang Zuotai would definitely take action and then show up.
Longhun muttered to himself, "I really want to see just who is so clever as to dare to play me."
Several figures appeared up ahead, and the subordinates behind replied, "It should be Nangong Yao's men."
Longhun nodded. Several loud explosions came from the west, there must have been a fight breaking out there.
The people below quickly grew tense; the explosive sounds from that direction were getting more frequent, surely indicating a heated battle, Longhun thought.
Suddenly, a crowd surged out, heading this way. To reach the southern seaport, they had to pass through here.
Longhun asked, "Is it Yang Zuotai?" He wanted to confirm.
