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Above the Guardian Martial Department, the dark clouds were as thick as ink.
A sudden rainbow-colored light cut through the sky and descended, landing steadily in the rear hall of the Guardian Martial Department.
As soon as this streak of light touched the ground, it dissipated like fireworks, revealing the stern face of Jia Zhiping.
Unlike the usual bustle, Jia Zhiping found the rear hall to be unusually quiet at this moment.
His heart tensed suddenly, as if realizing something, and he quickly surveyed his surroundings.
The vast rear hall was empty, with not even a trace of many servants.
Jia Zhiping strode quickly into the quiet room at the back hall, only to see chaos all around, with no sign of Zheng Yuanqiu.
This person had realized something was amiss and fled ahead of him.
Damn it!
Jia Zhiping's expression turned extremely grim.
He angrily swept his sleeve and swiftly left the Guardian Martial Department in a hurry.
Meanwhile,