After saying a few words, Song He'er quietly began to walk through the flower bushes toward the side gate behind the Central Moon Palace.

Ah Lu deliberately made a commotion and covered her face with a black cloth, attracting more than a dozen soldiers to chase after her.

"Assassin! Chase him! Chase him!"

Sure enough, the number of soldiers guarding outside the Yangyue Palace decreased by more than half. The remaining soldiers were trembling with fear, looking around anxiously, unable to calm down.

Song He'er was dressed as a maid, which was not very eye-catching, but her appearance easily attracted attention. She did not have the seductive looks of women from the Western Continent, but instead had more of the delicate and heroic features of women from the Central Plains.

If one were perceptive, one could immediately tell that she was not a member of this royal palace.

Following A-Lu's directions, Song He'er successfully found the exquisite cat hole, bent down to measure it, and found that it was just the right size to crawl through.

Right now, the soldiers guarding the side gate are going to change shifts.

Song He'er quickly bent down and crawled inside. Although the cat hole could barely accommodate her, it was still very narrow. She even scraped her skin a few times when she tried to move forward.

The walls of this Western Continent are really thick! We've been climbing for so long, and we still haven't seen a single ray of light.

Song He'er gritted her teeth and continued to inch forward.

After a while, a blinding light shone in from outside, making her eyes sting.

"I really underestimated you; you actually dared to come."

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It's raining a lot during the Qingming Festival. It's raining here too, so please remember to wear warm clothes!