He took the secret manual, the clues, and the Hebi Wall.
Xu Xuan walked out of the basement.
Outside the room, Li Changsheng was not present. Having just seized the Capital City, to prevent a counterattack from external forces, he had established a temporary defense army by combining previous spies with freedom fighters from the rebellion.
It hadn't been many years since the downfall of the Ming Dynasty, so there were still quite a few people loyal to the Han Dynasty.
"Stand properly, everyone, and let the old Taoist cut off your braids. Those who take initiative in denouncing others may have their sins reduced!"
As soon as he left the basement, he saw Li Jianxing talking to a group of "monks" in front of him.
These were not monks, but braided Taoists, a unique product of the Barbarians, who were currently lining up to have their braids cut off.
