Let them take matters into their own hands?
Ju Zi harbored doubts in her heart.
How was that possible? Tang Long and Tang Hu were merely Soul Emperors, and the men they brought along were also of the younger generation. They were obviously just here to scout the path.
How could they possibly make a move?
Yet, out of trust, Ju Zi knew Li Chen was not just blowing hot air; he must have his own methods.
Consequently, Ju Zi deliberately set aside her work and drank heavily with Li Chen.
Anyway, being with Li Chen was far better than being with Xu Tianran.
The next day,
early in the morning,
Tang Long and Tang Hu headed out bright and early, deliberately cutting across several streets to arrive at the City Lord's Mansion for breakfast.
Tang Hu blustered:
"Damn, what kind of river snail rice noodle is this? It smells foul, but it tastes amazing!"
Tang Hu devoured a bowl in two or three bites, sweating profusely from the spice, and ordered the boss for extra servings, washing it down with milk tea from the side. He was having the time of his life!
"Life in this Sun Moon City is too sweet. I don't even want to go back to the sect anymore, motherfucker."
Tang Hu gasped, sucking in air through his teeth.
Tang Long, meanwhile, looked at Tang Hu helplessly, his gaze fixed steadily on the City Lord's Mansion across the street.
Over the past half month,
they had already figured out the entire defensive layout of Sun Moon City, the patrol schedules, and the locations of the barracks.
They had even deliberately set a fire to test how quickly the patrol guards would arrive.
They had also infiltrated the prison, figuring out its location as well as