Altar

One could not blame Fang Zhengzhi for worrying to much. After All, his appointment as Sword Envoy in the throne room had only spread within the capital.

Even if it had spread to Huai An County, it could not possibly have reached the army.

If he was still in the Northern Mountain Village, then the issue would be easily resolved. But what if he wasn't? Could the villagers stand up to the wrath and fury of the army?

Fang Zhengzhi became increasingly worried.

At this point, the fire ahead seemed to become brighter and brighter, almost as if it was being fueled. There were also soft sounds of killing...

"Sister Yan?" Ping Yang looked to Chi Guyan for advice.

"Can we advance?" Chi Guyan did not reply instantly. She turned to Fang Zhengzhi, asking him if there were any dangers up ahead.

"Walk by the left." Fang Zhengzhi was getting worried about the Northern Mountain Village. He was determined to get to the bottom of this as soon as possible...