They were ice-cold to the bone, cold sweat pouring off them, their eyes filled with profound terror.
"Everyone, disperse."
Prince Xiang stood up, somewhat weakly, and cupped his hands toward the surrounding commoners. These people were sensible and did not cause a scene. Even the families of the victims simply offered a deep bow to Fang Chen, who was sitting not far away with his eyes closed in feigned sleep, before turning to leave.
Chapter 71