The Shi and Song Families had sent people to Ziyi Hall to seek the truth, and an hour had already passed. However, despite appearing calm, the Qin Family, as the city lord, felt intense anxiety secretly.
A bright full moon hung in the sky, casting its light down. At this moment, Xuanwu City resembled daylight. Inside the City Lord Mansion, in a brightly lit room in the inner courtyard of the Qin Family, a young man respectfully stood before a middle-aged man. This young man was none other than Qin Ming, the young master of the Qin Family.