Several days later, Kyoto, the capital of the Zhao Kingdom, returned to its former peace.
The news that the Third Prince had been lawfully executed had been proclaimed throughout the land.
For a long time to come, this incident would remain a topic of conversation among ordinary people over tea and meals.
After all, they had never personally witnessed a case of such magnitude in decades.
Cloud Pattern Provincial Capital.
Qin Mo and Chen Xu had spent the entire day working and had finally handed out most of the Spirit Deer Sets they had on hand.
Qin Mo stretched. "Chen Xu, how many Spirit Deer Sets do we have left?"
Chen Xu had just finished counting. "Three hundred and thirty-seven."
"Good, good. We'll be done handing them out soon. I never expected players these days to be so weak. Most of them don't even meet the standards for registration and grade assignment.
"But once they put on the Spirit Deer Sets, their combat strength will skyrocket."
Qin Mo sighed.
Chen Xu smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly frowned.
"Something's wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Qin Mo paused.
"It's too quiet outside. This is when the shifts change. The Iron Garment Division shouldn't be this quiet."
"I've been watching their routine these past few days," Chen Xu said.
Qin Mo listened quietly for a moment, then looked at Chen Xu with a grave expression.
"It really is quiet."
The two took deep breaths, exchanged a glance, and slipped quietly out of the room.
They walked slowly through the Iron Garment Division without seeing a single Iron Garment.
That made them increasingly uneasy.
Just then, both Qin Mo and Chen Xu received private messages from players who had come with them.
"Run! Bitter Enlightenment Temple has rebelled!