The night wind rustled, and the silver moon shone brightly.
The main gates of Prince Qing's Estate were tightly shut. Two large red lanterns hung beneath the eaves on either side of the entrance, each clearly displaying the character "Qing." The streets flanking the estate were packed with soldiers from the Southern Camp, blades drawn and held tight.
Xiong Hui and several other commanders sat on their horses before the gates. One of the commanders turned to Xiong Hui, brow furrowed. "Commander, it's strange. There isn't even a single guard at the estate gate."
Chapter 519