Perhaps that group had already taken advantage of the chaos to rush into Flying Snow City.
Grand Commander Liang was taken aback and shook his head:
"I haven't seen them…"
"Then forget it."
Unconcerned, Fang Shuwen was about to continue on his way when something else occurred to him. He asked:
"Where is City Lord Wu?"
A look of grief immediately washed over Grand Commander Liang's face:
"The City Lord… he… he…"
The woman in the group gritted her teeth and said:
"You have the nerve to ask? If it weren't for that doctor you brought who assassinated the City Lord, how could he possibly have died?"
"Fei Yan, shut up!!"
Grand Commander Liang barked sharply.
Fang Shuwen raised an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth curling into a slight smirk:
"I see."
Lifting his gaze back to the swordsman, he said softly:
"Step aside."
The swordsman stood with his sword, his gaze chillingly cold:
"I have been entrusted by another. This gate will not open tonight.
