Erasing Evidences

Long Qian Xing rested for a few hours before departing from the palace. He had no intention of staying idle when something so big had just happened. Thankfully, the people in the palace worked fast and there was no lack of people who helped to clean up the mess.

In just a few hours, there was no sign of bloodbath that had occurred at all.

Long Qian Xing himself departed to Red District and entered one of the tea shop nearby. He looked at the owner, who raised his head.

"Young man, the shop is not open yet." The man put on a smile.

Long Qian Xing arched his eyebrows. "I'm looking for the new brew that seemed to be called moon something?"

The man paused and then looked at Long Qian Xing. "That's only for special member. Do you have the card?"