The bright moon hung in the sky, and countless stars glittered.
Gu Zhan swung off his horse, gently wiping away the blood on his face.
At the end of the long street, Rong Yichu led a group on horseback, galloping rapidly towards him.
Rong Yichu swung off his horse, clasped his fists, and said, "Lord, all of Linjiang City's underworld and respectable figures have mobilized to hunt down the remnants of the Six Great Families. They cannot escape Linjiang City."
Gu Zhan patted Rong Yichu on the shoulder and said, "You've worked hard."
Today, Rong Yichu truly had a tough time. At first, he gathered the Embroidered Uniform Guard and the various guilds to storm the Prefecture Government; afterwards, he tirelessly sealed the city to pursue the Six Great Families. If not for Rong Yichu's quick response, the Six Great Families would surely have stirred up another storm, rather than waiting passively for death.
Moonlight poured over the silent black night,
