Yang Qingyue and Cai Ning had never run as much as this time. They recalled the time when the two played tag-you are it. Calming down the excitement, both put the visors down and decided to act according to the previous arrangement.
The noise quietened down. A few bangs uttered across the hall, probably the poor targets left behind. If not for their sacrifice, Yang Qingyue and Cai Ning might be followed and pressured.
It wasn't so easy to get out of the fight. Yang Qingyue and Cai Ning paid salutes to those paper targets for their heroic act.
In fact, the two had communicated with eye language, approving of Ling Qingyu's guards' skills. They were also relieved to giveaway some advantages Ling Qingyu pursued and autonomy.
A dangerous move in officialdom, when a strong element, a variable uncertain enough to cause a huge negative impact, was no longer in control. However, since the two trusted Ling Qingyu and understood her subtle inner mindset, no one minded.
