Meeting an Old Friend Again

Hearing this, everyone in the hall trembled.

A moment later, the governor mustered his courage and stood up slightly. He probed hesitantly, "Your Majesty, I'm slow-witted. Please enlighten me."

"Slow-witted? Does that mean you don't know your crime?"

Xuan Wushang chuckled, but he did not blame everyone. He casually placed the jade on the table and waved his finger. "In that case, you can leave."

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, not knowing what Xuan Wushang meant. However, since His Majesty had already spoken, everyone could only nod obediently and retreat.

After retreating all the way to the courtyard and making sure that Xuan Wushang could not see them, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

A man in black asked softly. The others around him were also confused because Xuan Wushang had suddenly arrived at the Iron City without any warning. This was a very unusual thing.