Sword Alliance's Twelve Crows, Follow Me!
Meanwhile, within the Right Prime Minister's Residence, several servants crossed layer upon layer of towers before arriving at a small courtyard.
"Understood." After a long while, a fat, shifty-eyed middle-aged man in the courtyard nodded grimly. "The Sword Alliance of Badlands Prefecture—what gall! They actually dared to oppose the Right Prime Minister's Residence. It seems the Prefectural Assistant of Badlands Prefecture can no longer suppress this swarm of mayflies! Since that's the case, let them see what the Right Prime Minister's Residence is capable of!"
"Someone, go invite the adults from the Hanging Sword Bureau in the name of the Right Prime Minister's Residence!"
The fat middle-aged man in the courtyard was none other than Quan Guang, the steward of the Right Prime Minister's Residence.
The purge within Badlands Prefecture continued until the latter half of the night, only then finally coming to a halt.
Lin Bai and White Crane sat in the main hall of the Sword Alliance headquarters, watching coldly as the returning martial artists came in.
"Lord Night Emperor, the matter has been taken care of!" After one group of martial artists returned, they knelt on one knee before Lin Bai and called out respectfully.
"Go down and rest while you can. The night isn't over yet!" Lin Bai said with a faint laugh. "After dawn tomorrow, Benevolence Hall will reward everyone according to their merits."
"Thank you, Lord Night Emperor!" The martial artists of the Assassination Hall all nodded in unison.
White Crane put away the Voice Transmission Token in his hand and said in a low voice, "Lord Night Emperor, news has come from Hall Master Yi Ersan. The Imperial General has personally selected ten thousand troops and is already heading toward Badlands Prefecture under the pretext of