Xiang Ying walked on the moonlit mountain trail with a pleasant mood.
She jogged all the way, preparing to return to their camp.
Actually, the campsite of the Vice General was only half a mountain away from theirs.
Had she not been afraid of waking the kids, Xiang Ying had planned to leave them an explosive as a departing gift to send them to the afterlife.
After some thought, she restrained herself.
Might as well wait for the Vice General to die agonizingly slow, then set off the fireworks to celebrate, hmm!
She had just arrived at the encampment of the exiled criminals, when she saw the figure of Jie Chen riding away on horseback.
Xiang Ying paused for a moment.
Where could Jie Chen be going this late?
Judging by his direction, it seemed he was headed into the city, and not looking for the Vice General.
Thinking of her recent discovery that Supervisor Wei was a spy, Xiang Ying silently followed.
