The thought flashed through Tang Changsheng's mind. He rose with his eyes closed. The Riots across Hemp Mountain were drawing to a close, and troops had moved in everywhere to impose martial law.
Tang Changsheng was about to sweep his sleeves and leave when a flash of gold caught his eye. Amid the ruins of the Divine Temple lay a Golden Branch.
He recognized it at once. Wasn't that the Treasured Artifact that had blocked his Netherworld Sacred Coin?
It had looked like a golden pillar before. Who would have thought it was a Golden Branch? A strange Divine Power seemed to emanate from it, but before he could examine it, Tang Changsheng turned into a streak of light and returned to his body.
"Mr. Tang, you're awake?" Su Rongsheng asked anxiously as Tang Changsheng opened his eyes.
Tang Changsheng nodded. "I'm fine. I broke the Mysterious Yin Seven Fiends Heavenly Curtain Formation. We can launch a full assault!"
Su Rongsheng smiled faintly. "Army aviation has already gone ahead, and the Ground Forces are ready to move. Thank you for what you did, Mr. Tang... Oh, and orders have come down from home..."
Tang Changsheng paid little attention to Su Rongsheng's pleasantries. He was looking toward Hemp Mountain. The Mysterious Yin Seven Fiends Heavenly Curtain Formation was broken, but the various baleful yin energies lingering there had yet to dissipate completely.
Left to nature, they would probably take two or three years to clear. Ordinary Court Soldiers entering Hemp Mountain now would be affected to some extent...
But mercy had no place in commanding troops. Whether it was dealing with the Corpse Ghosts in Mashan City or restoring order, Tang Changsheng could not do it alone!
Su Rongsheng was still talking. "...The orders appoint you special envoy with full authority