Chapter 27 How Dare You Have Such Disgusting Thoughts?_1
"Hurry up, if the fire reaches us, we're done for."
Upon hearing the noise inside the house, the two men urged and then ran outside.
In this autumn day, everything is dry and combustible. If the fire is not put out in time, their area might be in trouble.
"I need to go there quickly. Otherwise, if everyone else is there and my door is closed, it could lead to rumors and trouble. If the Yang family's martial arts hall blames me for the fire, it will be even harder to deal with."
Having made his decision, Huang An quickly picked up a dagger from beside his bed, hid it in his waist, and smeared his face with ash from the fireplace.
Then, he opened the yard door and ran towards the Zhao family's martial arts hall.
The fire was extreme, fanned by autumn winds; the chaos of people shouting, flames crackling, and the wind howling made the scene incredibly chaotic.
Huang An deftly blended into the crowd, joining those passing buckets of water.