Now, only the final two problems remained before them.
"Ever since the Rat Tide erupted in the city center, the alert level inside and outside Dragon City has been raised several notches. After the Golden Roc exploded, all Transcendents across the city, including the Crimson Dragon Army, mobilized urgently and sealed off every major transportation route so tightly that not even water could trickle through."
Someone asked, "Are you sure we can escape?"
"Of course."
Yun Feidian narrowed his eyes. The savage glint in their depths was like two starving venomous snakes, giving off a ghostly phosphorescence beneath the moonlight. Unhurriedly, he said, "Before we leave, we'll destroy every shred of evidence that could expose the Blood Alliance's existence, including all our secret strongholds and the various materials you've collected—believe me, merely putting out the fires we deliberately set and scrambling to seize valuable evidence will be enough to catch those trying to arrest us off guard and leave them running themselves ragged.
"Besides that, we might as well stir up a few more 'minor' disturbances to draw the attention of the Transcendents and the Crimson Dragon Army as much as possible.
"I'd like to see how those people, run off their feet and unable to attend to both ends, will pick us out from the crowd when countless civilians are fleeing the city in blind panic!"
The Blood Alliance's upper ranks looked at one another.
They had to admit that this was the only way.
"Yun Feidian, are you sure we can really come back?"
Someone even called him by name.
Clearly, they had already lost more than half their trust and respect for the Blood Alliance's leader before them.
Yun Feidian rolled his eyes and countered, "That depends on you—do you truly believe the Blood Alliance is the