At midnight, fires burned from the north of the city.

As expected, the Third Young Master Shen, who had escaped, led the rebels and drove straight in through the tunnel and raided the yamen where Xie Jie was.

Aghia waited for half a day, and finally reached this moment.

She took out a tall red horse from the backyard stables, skillfully mounted it, patted the horse's head, and spoke in an intimate tone, "Hong Luan, I'm counting on ...