"Father, how about we quickly leave before we're caught in this..."
Just one True Monarch has fallen, nearly crippling Liangshan. If true life-and-death struggles ensue, even if far away, we might still be affected.
Even the aftermath is something they cannot bear.
"Let's see... hmm... let's move a bit farther away..."
His father hesitated for a moment and made a decision.
Other guests attending Song Lun's birthday banquet saw people retreating and didn't hesitate, fleeing to farther places, fearing they would be implicated.
Someone sighed, saying they came for the birthday banquet of the white-clothed scholar Song True Monarch, but it turned out to be his memorial day. Truly, it's... hard to find words.
Perhaps, if it spreads in the Jianghu, it will lead to some sighs.
In a part of Liangshan not affected, Xiang Qianqiu looked deeply, feeling that things below might not be so simple, sensing danger before the confrontation began.
