Jiushu was emotionally tired out by the time every one awoke.
She retreated to space to freshen up, and retrieved water and food for the rest before they broke camp.
MoQiu and Jiushu started walking together, while Mo Erxing followed them in chains, and MoGan and Xiao Hua brought up the rear.
"How chaotic was the palace yesterday?" Jiushu asked.
"As chaotic as it could get. We are not the only ones to escape from the palace. I believe most princes and their families escaped from the palace yesterday." MoQiu answered.
Indeed, they did.
Almost all the prisoners emperor kept, his most prized children, and grandchildren, all of them vanished from the palace in a single day.
"So, the imperial guard would be stretched real thin." Jiushu opined.
"This would be the best time to strike the emperor." MoQiu said regretfully.
His meaning is clear. The emperor is at his weakest, unfortunately, they are weak as well.