Only then did Hu Xiaotian realize this was the Red Mountain Guildhall. He had previously had people investigate it: the guildhall was Black Hu's trade association in the Yong Capital and the Black Hu People's base there. After arriving in the Yong Capital, Black Hu's Fourth Prince, Wanyan Chixiong, had spent even more time staying here than at the Postal Station. Most of the people here were his own countrymen, and there were dedicated Black Hu cooks, making daily life more comfortable for him. Recalling Xi Yan's demand that he help her eliminate Wanyan Chixiong, Hu Xiaotian suddenly understood the broad outline of her plan for tonight.
The girl had deliberately led them here all along. What else was she plotting next? Being led around by the nose felt thoroughly unpleasant. Hu Xiaotian said to Dong Tianjiang, "General Dong, this seems to be the Black Hu People's guildhall. Wouldn't it be a little inappropriate for us to go inside now?" He did not want to follow Xi Yan's plan step by step, which was why he reminded Dong Tianjiang to proceed cautiously.
Anger had long since clouded Dong Tianjiang's judgment. "So what if it's the Black Hu People's guildhall?" he snapped. "Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground today, I'll find that person in blue!"
Hu Xiaotian could not explain the truth to Dong Tianjiang, either, and inwardly groaned. This is it! Despite every precaution, that Enchantress's wicked scheme still succeeded. The ones she wants to use must be Dong Tianjiang and the Tiger Standard Battalion. But on second thought, he had nothing to lose. Since he was already here, he might as well settle in. At worst, he could watch from the ramparts and enjoy the spectacle.
Dong Tianjiang stepped forward, clenched his fist, and