In front of Wan Changdong, Dongfang Lian was slumped over, her eyes wide with terror, her body limp, devoid of any signs of life.
Wan Changdong turned around, took several deep breaths to steady his emotions.
However, immediately after, the door was broken open, and a group of people hurried in.
"Honorable City Lord, someone said you encountered danger here, and we've come to protect you. What is the current situation?"
The one leading the charge was a subordinate from Wan Changdong's City Guards. He quickly approached Wan Changdong, examined him for a moment, and then became curious.
"Honorable City Lord, I heard that you came across danger here, but looking closely, you are unharmed. What exactly is going on?"
Wan Changdong let out a wry smile, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's nothing, you must have heard wrong. Everyone, go back."
At this moment, the subordinate caught sight of Dongfang Lian, slumped to one side, and immediately furrowed his brow.
