After watching the departure of the few people, the three women lingered at the entrance of the shop for a moment.
"We won't go back just yet; let's walk around to inquire about exactly who is targeting the Duke Mansion," at Yue Jinghua's suggestion, the three of them took a walk around Linlan Street.
The night scene of Linlan Street, under the cover of darkness, appeared much cleaner and tidier than in daylight, with less filth and more shadows.
Among the various powers, the storefronts that survived hung lanterns of all colors.
Yue Jinghua noticed that there were many more carriages and Dark Beasts on the street, some of which could be recognized at a glance as belonging to the Imperial City families.
"Kind sir, please, spare me some money," a drunken beggar with a disheveled appearance stumbled over, grabbed Yue Jinghua's sleeve, and began pleading for money.
