Lv Peipei whispered, "I never expected Qingguang County to harbor a dragon among its hills, still hiding a great rebel."
Fang Zhixing nodded and sighed, "Alas, we were careless."
While they were talking, Luo Peiyun quickly walked out, mounted his horse, and galloped away.
Seeing this, Fang Zhixing and the others immediately followed.
A moment later, the group returned to the County Government.
Luo Peiyun headed straight for the deepest part of the prison.
In the cell, Shi Xiangyang and Shi Zaixing were together, both shackled in handcuffs and chains, lying down asleep.
Suddenly, Luo Peiyun opened the cell door, charged in, and grabbed Shi Zaixing by the neck, lifting him up.
He placed Luo Kezhao's long sword against Shi Zaixing's neck.
Shi Xiangyang woke up, bewildered and altered his tone, "What are you doing?"
Luo Peiyun coldly said, "My son was just assassinated. Who is the murderer?"
Shi Xiangyang, with a stunned face, spread his hands and said, "I, how would I know?"