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After a while, the grand gate of the estate slowly opened, and a group of people emerged from within. When they saw the massive army outside, they were instantly dumbfounded, completely unprepared for the dire situation they had fallen into.
Faced with the current circumstances, most chose to lay down their weapons and surrender, while a small faction of diehards attempted to resist, brandishing their swords and charging forward. However, their meager strength was insignificant compared to the formidable forces led by Lin Feng.
After a brief but intense battle, these rebels were swiftly subdued. The sudden turn of events left the conspirators in shock; their seemingly flawless plan had been easily uncovered and shattered.
Once the situation here was resolved, Lin Feng did not dare to delay even for a moment. He quickly led his men away like a gust of wind, disappearing from the scene in no time. The remaining questions and truths could only be uncovered in Youzhou City.
Thus, Lin Feng and his team pressed on toward Youzhou City without pause. Along the way, they were weary from travel, each person harboring a mix of anticipation and tension.
Finally arriving at Youzhou City, they entered the city without incident. At that moment, an unusual atmosphere enveloped the Prefecture Office. The County Magistrate was still methodically preparing for certain matters when suddenly, a frantic figure burst through the door.
The person was pale with fear, running wildly while shouting at the top of his lungs: "Sir! Something terrible has happened! An imposing army has suddenly appeared outside and has already reached Fu Men Kou!"
This unexpected news struck the County Magistrate like a bolt from the blue, leaving him speechless and frozen in shock. "What? How could this happen?" he muttered to himself, his face turning ashen.
However, at this moment, it was too late for any countermeasures. In the study of the Prefecture Office, Xiang Yun sat calmly at his desk, appearing composed while internally he was tumultuous. He quietly awaited what was about to unfold, uncertain of how fate would play out.
Time passed slowly; before long, the entire Prefecture Office had fallen completely into Lin Feng's hands. When Lin Feng approached Xiang Yun with steady and powerful strides, he fixed his piercing gaze on him and asked, "You are Xiang Yun, aren't you?"
Though his voice was not loud, it carried a weight akin to a mountain pressing down on an egg—heavy enough to penetrate one's very soul.
Xiang Yun slowly raised his hand and gently placed it on his cheek. His movements were soft and deliberate, as if he were caressing a precious treasure. In the next moment, he suddenly exerted force, beginning to slowly peel off the human skin mask.
As the mask was gradually revealed, a young and quite handsome face emerged. The features were well-defined and delicate, suggesting he was not very old—perhaps around thirty.
Xiang Yun gazed intently at the person before him and asked, "How did you know it was me?" His eyes were sharp as knives, locking onto the other with unwavering intensity.
"Where is the County Magistrate?" The person across from him did not back down, demanding in a stern voice.
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