After giving the order, the floating head in the sky gradually dissipated. The officials both inside and outside the city bowed and said, “We respectfully bid your majesty farewell.”

With Zhao Han’s appearance, the potential for rebellion had all but completely dissolved. Zhao Huang and his troops left Yi City’s surroundings, allowing all the officials on Yi City’s walls to sigh in relief.

Zu An flew over to the city gates. Zhang Jie greeted him and said, “It is all thanks to Sir Eleven’s prompt arrival today, or else the consequences would have been too horrible to imagine.” When he saw that Zu An remained quiet, as if he had something on his mind, he continued, “Sir Eleven must feel a lot of pressure from what his majesty said earlier. I have managed to collect quite a bit of evidence recently and will give all of it to sir.”

“Thank you, Sir Zhang.” Zu An sneered. This Zhang Jie really was crafty. On the surface, he seemed to be acting out of concern for Zu An, but in reality, he was pushing Zu An closer and closer to the pit of hell.

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