Tonight in Linjiang City, unrest spread everywhere—from the lowest Martial World thugs to the highest Prefecture Government.
Beneath the brilliant lights of the Prefecture Government, hidden undercurrents surged.
Different from the real swords and blades of the Hundred Households Office's slaughter, here the struggle was a bloodless oppression.
In just a few short hours, officials from various Prefecture Government departments were either arrested, wanted, or put under house arrest—including Prefect Yang Yuzhi himself.
When County Magistrate Wu Yang arrived with a group of officials at the Prefecture Government—
The Transitory Official Lineage was already almost completely under control,
Even if a few slipped through the net, they were only making a desperate stand.
In a large courtyard of the Prefecture Government—
Yang Yuzhi squatted at the doorway, faint silver moonlight falling from the sky, and a brazier beside him was blazing with fierce fire.
