He seemed to have transformed into a wisp of breeze and was circling around the Apricot Garden. The image in his mind started to change as he appeared inside the lofts. He was preparing to check out the entire Apricot Garden and see if there was a way to escape.
It was deep into the night. Most of the people were asleep in the lofts, but there were plenty of guards on duty. Jiang Yi had to admit that the rules of the Qing Clan were very strict. It might already be deep into the night, but none of these guards dared to be complacent as they patrolled around with attentive eyes.