Cold rain pattered through the dead of night, while dark clouds swallowed the stars and moon.
The Zaizen Family had long since paid off the magistrates and patrolmen on night duty in the city. No one was moving around this area at all.
Much less this cold, flagstone alley.
Naturally, no one saw the agile, bloodstained figure racing through the curtain of rain.
His speed was absurd, far beyond that of a normal human.
Barefoot, as though the slush and uneven ground
"These are Mermaid Pearls formed from Sister Lan's tears!" Looking at the brocade pouch, Yan Yueli immediately understood who had set up the teleportation array in those "Mermaid Pearls."
Ling Bingbing, who had spent half the night watching the stars with Mr. Hao and had only gone to sleep near dawn, still woke up right on time at seven.
Because everyone could continue their peaceful lives, and his older sister would keep getting better. As for Xu Yi, he would certainly be somewhat safer if he did not go to the Er Grassland.
Solving this problem was not as simple as ordering officials not to engage in business. Only by fundamentally changing the social system and restricting abuses of power as much as possible would there be any improvement.
Sometimes, when Xiao Chenchen thought back on that reason the next day, even he found it ridiculous. Yet at the time, for some unknown reason, he would inexplicably agree.
Her older sister was kindhearted and never drove away their people. Her purpose in founding the Wide Sea Sect had also been to establish a haven on land where merfolk could seek refuge.
The soldiers had already stopped training and, led by their officers, ran over to pay their respects to Nangong Yan.
Everyone present tacitly understood the relationship between