Banners fluttered in the wind as the troops marched in the dark. Forty thousand Tiger Army soldiers subdued the Left Minister and Xuan Yuan Cheng as they dashed towards the capital city as quickly as possible.
Walking through the boundless horizon, they were fated to be sleepless that night.
In the Tian Chen Capital, the capital’s soldiers had surrounded the whole city gate; nobody was allowed to go out.
The Right Minister had taken control inside the capital, and the Left Minister controlled the outside.
Using one hand to cover a soldier’s mouth and nose and a dagger in the other to slit his throat, fresh blood splashed Liu Yue’s face as the soldier in front of her collapsed to the ground without a sound.
On the left corner of the city gate, a hundred capital’s soldiers had been turned into a field of corpses. With a flick of Liu Yue’s wrist, her Sky Silk shot out and rooted itself on the city walls. Tiptoeing upwards the wall, Liu Yue flew as she entered into the capital.
Behind her, the small team of Tiger Army soldiers pushed the corpses near the city’s wall and then stepped on them to leap off the high wall. They did not make a single sound that would alarm the other soldiers.
The figures flashed like lightning as they dashed quickly.
At this time, the Tian Chen Palace was brightly lit, and the government officials was spread out all over the Tian Chen Royal Court. The atmosphere was solemn and grave.
And outside the Royal Court, black shadows flashed across without a sound eerily.
In this gloomy atmosphere, Xuan Yuan Che’s Liu Li Palace reeked with even more hostility and killing intent. The killing intent could be felt even outside the Liu Li Palace. In the flickering light of the lanterns, a bloody massacre was taking place.