"How could this be..." Ji Xingzhi's eyes were filled with astonishment as she looked at the fireworks. She had only been gone for three days, and how could Lizhou City become like this?
The entire imperial city was engulfed in fire, and the fire seemed to have been burning for a long time, because the towering palaces had collapsed, and the big flag of Lizhou City on the city wall was replaced by the words "Shuizhou".
None of this is important. What is important is... the man hanging on the city wall, a man wearing black armor!
Although they were far away, Ji Xingzhi recognized who it was at a glance.
"Ling Lan..." Ji Xingzhi's face turned pale, and her hands in her sleeves were clenched tightly, and she didn't even realize that her nails were digging into her flesh.
Bai Xiu saw Ji Xingzhi's hand dripping with blood from the corner of his eye and frowned, "Your Majesty, please wait here for a moment. I'll go take a look."
After saying that, Bai Xiu wanted to go forward to investigate, but Ji Xingzhi immediately reached out to stop him.
Ji Xingzhi said coldly: "Wait until dark."
His tone was cold and hard, with an air of urgency that brooked no refusal, and a faint murderous aura emanated from him.
Lizhou City fell, Ling Lan was captured, and there was silence in the imperial city. That proved that... the army of Zhenyuan King An Shinan and the imperial city defenders had been completely wiped out!
It's only been three days. Even if Shuizhou launched an attack when Ji Xingzhi left, it would be impossible to capture Lizhou City so quickly!
There must be something hidden behind this!
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but even Bai Xiu felt a little scared by the aura that Ji Xingzhi just exuded.
Ji Xingzhi stood quietly on the snow, motionless. She had been standing there for a long time, and her head and shoulders were covered with thick snow.
His eyes were fixed on the imperial city in front of him that had been invaded by fire.
Her face was colder than ever before, and her eyes were as indifferent as falling snow.
Ji Xingzhi was here, and Bai Xiu and the Liuyun disciples, who were responsible for protecting Ji Xingzhi's safety, could not go to find a place to shelter from the snow alone, so they just stood by and guarded silently.
Looking at Ji Xingzhi's pine-like figure, Bai Xiu felt for the first time that waiting for dark was such a torturous thing.
Bai Xiu was not worried that anything would happen to Ran Linyu. With the teahouse's treasure, no one could do anything to him.
However, he was worried that Ran Linyu didn't have time to save Ji Jiangshen and the others. After all... there was still Ling Lan hanging on the city wall.
At this time, it is far away from the Dixi Continent.
Tianshu stood in the main hall, and a figure appeared in the center of the hall. It was Ji Xingzhi, who was looking at Lizhou City with a cold face.
The maids in the hall were puzzled. Why did the usually emotionless Hall Master seem angry today? The Hall Master's expression remained unchanged, his eyes still cold, but the overwhelming pressure within the hall made the maids' legs weaken.
Liu Ning stood in the hall with a frown on her face. It was obvious that she also noticed that Tianshu was in a bad mood.
However, no one dared to ask, not even Liu Ning who followed Tianshu. At most, they could only guess.
After a long time, Tianshu waved his sleeves to remove Ji Xingzhi's mirror image. When his sleeves waved, stardust seemed to flicker.
"Where is Yuxi?" Tianshu asked this question, which was rare and unprecedented.
His voice was like heavenly music, like the sound of cold spring water dripping on jade.
It is soothing and pleasant to the ears.
Everyone in the temple knew that their master was very frugal with words and would never speak unless necessary. He was as indifferent as a cloud that could dissipate at any time, and as cold as a glacier in the sky. He just stood there and no one dared to ignore him.
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