"We're dead! We're dead!" Liao Xing kept muttering disheartening words as he hurriedly took a small tube from his waist with one hand, aimed it at the night sky, and pulled. A whistling signal arrow shot up into the clouds.
Liao Xing had gotten this signal arrow from a soldier. He had only thought that having it on him would give him an extra layer of protection, and originally had not planned to use it. After all, the soldiers this signal arrow summoned were the soldiers of Two Mountains, soldiers who belonged to Luo Yunji.
He hadn't expected to end up using it after only a few days.
The signal arrow from that previous night had already left an impression on everyone. Now that the same sound of a signal arrow rang out again, disturbances broke out all across the Imperial City once more.
The Prince's Mansion and the Imperial Palace were thrown into even greater chaos.
The mansion guards of the Prince's Mansion and the imperial guards of the Imperial Palace all rushed over at top speed.
But the first to arrive were still the soldiers of Two Mountains.
"Disperse the people nearby."
"Yes, sir!"
Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's order, the hundred soldiers immediately scattered into action, evacuating all the city folk nearby.
When the prince arrived with the mansion guards, he saw Luo Yunji floating high above the city gate from afar, while a crystal-blue ice dragon constantly roamed through the air, and starlike ice crystals drifted down one after another.
The surrounding temperature was very low, and the breaths they exhaled turned into visible white mist.
"He..." The prince rushed to Zhang Xiaofan's side.
"He drank!" Zhang Xiaofan replied, utterly helpless.
"Drank?"
"It was my oversight!" Zhang Xiaofan admitted his mistake.
"What do we do now? How did