November 11, during the Chen hour.
The sky was already bright.
Zhao Xing rode in Zong Shichang's carriage and returned to the city with the officials.
"...Last night, I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already the Yin hour. At first, I had no idea what happened, but when I heard the teacher say that the Xuantian Sect appeared last night, I was scared half to death!"
"Fortunately, you had me sleep at the entrance, oh no, plant at the entrance. When I woke up, I was discovered by the East Lake Army. They said there was no fighting in that area." Zong Shichang clutched his chest, still terrified.
Zhao Xing listened to him and couldn't help but be speechless. Zong Shichang was invaded by ghosts in his dreams and yet slept until the Yin hour?
Was it luck, or was he overlooked?
The Xuantian Sect didn't bewitch all the officers.
The majority of the Minister of Agriculture officers were deeply asleep and unaware after being invaded.
