Were these people cobbled together?
So that explained why their actions were chaotic and why they were easily subdued?
"The Night Emperor's men."
Bo Yanching looked at the vast night before him, his cool fingers lightly tapping the railing twice, "Give them something to do."
Han Che was slightly startled for a second.
His master meant that no matter what the background of tonight's people was, now that they had traced it back to the Night Emperor, this score should be settled on the Night Emperor's head.
"Yes."
Han Che responded.
Bo Yanching sent a voice message to Yaen Chi, reminding him to pay more attention recently, especially to the movements in Capital City.
Then, he returned to his room, his black eyes sweeping over the air conditioner's temperature. After adjusting it up by two degrees with the remote, he felt slightly warmer, and only then did he take off his coat and lightly lift the covers to lie down.
