When Zhao Ya returned to Nandian Town, many people in the town had already been awakened by the commotion.
What a joke.
Earlier, Zhao Ya and Yang Bin caused such a big scene, with so many people dead, the merchants in the town weren't fools; how could they not be alarmed?
But no one dared to come out.
Even those who usually claimed to be bold only dared to peek outside through the crevices in their doors.
As for those who were timid, they hid under their blankets, trembling in fear, not even daring to cough.
After all, in the dead of night, with such a great disturbance, no one knew exactly what was happening, or what if making a noise attracted trouble to themselves?
Zhao Ya was naturally aware of this, so he didn't conceal himself, instead, he brazenly walked into Nandian Town carrying Yang Bin.
When the people peeking from behind their doors saw that Zhao Ya was carrying Yang Bin, who had ruled Nandian Town for over a decade, they all gasped in shock.
