Jiang Qiao did not go inside.
He leaned against the gate of the residence, quietly watching the armed personnel bustling about inside.
News soon came from within: more than twenty members of the Fan Family, young and old, had all died in the cellar beneath the Kitchen God.
Moreover, the cellar itself was strange.
It clearly looked like a storeroom for food, yet it had no normal entrance. The stairs leading up and down were hidden inside a wall.
That was downright bizarre.
Did they have to smash through the wall every time they went down?
And patch it back up afterward?
Were they that bored?
What was more, judging by its appearance, the wall showed no signs of repeated damage, whether in its color or its structure.
"Not very scientific."
"But definitely supernatural."
"Looks like the old and young members of the Fan Family we ran into on the road were actually bandits in disguise."
"Heh."
"So many days, and nobody noticed."
"I think Ninggu City is finished."
Jiang Qiao could not help complaining.
A major family in the city had been wiped out by bandits without anyone noticing, replaced by them, and the impostors had operated in the city for more than ten days without being detected even once.
All one could say was that they were damn impressive.
The bandits were impressive, and so were the city's administrators.
Inside the cellar.
Lu Tianxiong was thinking about the same issue, his face so gloomy it seemed Black Water might drip from it.
Ninggu City...
Its defenses were practically as full of holes as a sieve.
The enemy had already crept right under their noses, yet everyone was still singing and dancing in peace. Before the young master of the Yuan Family encountered the Supernatural Event, the city had