The Ignorant Are Fearless

The night was dark and the wind was strong.

The twilight in the horizon had turned from a faint yellow to complete darkness.

The two people in the pavilion waved their hands, and one of their subordinates lit a lantern and lit a torch.

The swaying torches lit up the area around the pavilion with red light.

They were waiting for the people from Qinghui Town to come out and beg for forgiveness.

Zhao Shuning was also waiting. She was waiting for Zhang Zhi and the others to remove the isolation barrier and take action.

Right now, he could only conserve his strength so that he could fight with everything he had.

After an unknown amount of time, when the night wind had become somewhat chilly, the quiet Qinghui Town suddenly also lit up.

Then, the light grew more and more intense.

Zhang Zhi grinned and slowly said two words: "Coming."

He was finally out.