Xianglin's Wife's words soon convinced Qingluan before her.
"Do not continue committing crimes within this imperial city. Otherwise, no one will be able to protect you.
"I will warn you only once. The next person who comes may not be me."
"Scram."
Qingluan turned the spear in her hand into a red ring. At this moment, she had no patience left.
"Understood."
Xianglin's Wife did not mind. She smiled faintly, then quickly left.
Qingluan took out another corpse. It was only a minor criminal; she merely needed to find a scapegoat.
For members of the Feng Ming Guard like them, it was never a difficult matter.
After turning in the mission, Qingluan returned to her squad.
At this moment, Qin Jiuge also set out.
"Does Your Highness truly wish to remain a prisoner?"
In the Ministry of Justice Prison, in its deepest cell, countless arrays and restrictions surrounded the area, along with mechanisms and divine abilities visible everywhere to the naked eye. Once triggered, even someone at the Quasi Emperor Realm would be subdued in an instant.
Unfortunately, all these powerful measures were merely so-so to Qin Jiuge, a Great Emperor Realm expert.
He walked straight through them as though he saw nothing, arriving at the deepest part of the prison and seeing the person before him.
It was none other than the current Daughter Country Ruler Qin Jiuge had mentioned when bluffing Qingluan: Feng Youya.
Feng Youya was now a prisoner, disheveled and haggard, with not a trace of spirit in his face.
Yet who could have known?
He was also a formidable expert at the peak of the Quasi Emperor Realm.
And judging by his cultivation potential, if the first-generation ruler of Daughter Country—an old monster like him—had not awakened so quickly, reaching the Half-step Great Emperor Realm