Su Chen did not linger in the imperial palace; he left and made his way back to his residence, yet he sensed he was being followed along the way.
Frowning slightly, Su Chen quickened his pace, and two figures flickered rapidly behind him.
Night fell, the pitch-black sky scattered with stars. The imperial city remained a scene of glitz and glamour, with crowds bustling everywhere, especially in the red-light district, where sounds of laughter and revelry rose and fell in waves.
Chapter 91