This piece of Gold, dull in luster and rough in shape, still bore traces of blood that hadn't been wiped clean.
Before Linjiang Station's main gate, Flag Commander Lin Yan's face turned extremely unsightly.
He looked around, only to see the streets on both sides empty and eerily silent.
The night was gloomy, and a cold wind blew.
Some days ago, evil spirits had attacked the city, causing numerous deaths and injuries, and had already terrified the people.
Now, the sound of the cold wind in these deserted streets seemed even more chilling.
"Master."
At that moment, Chief Clerk Yang's voice came from behind him, "Why are you standing at the door?"
Lin Yan weighed the Gold in his hand and pointed towards the plaque above his head, speaking gravely, "Someone placed this Gold on our Observatory's plaque, giving me a gift."
"Gold?"
Chief Clerk Yang's face changed slightly as he stepped forward to look.
Lin Yan spread his hand and passed the Gold over.
