Chapter 86

Fifteen-Mile Shrine. To the people of Luoyang, it was merely a dilapidated mountain god temple. The shrine sat atop a peak, surrounded by walls and drainage ditches. Since there was only one narrow path leading up the mountain, every movement could be detected instantly, making it a position easy to defend and difficult to attack. Midnight. On the mountain path, a detachment of the Bingzhou Provincial Army was rushing upward in a hurry. The man in the lead looked ashen, his arms and legs covered in bruises. "Damn those Flying Wings! Don't you ever bring that piece of junk out again!" The white-clad scholar beside him scrambled to offer apologies. "Prime Minister..." "Prime Minister my foot!!" "This really was just a mistake..." "Mistake your grandmother!!" This Bingzhou detachment was actually the Ink Guards in disguise, who had used the Flying Wings to reach the base of the mountain before stopping. Because it was his first time using the device, Jia Lingyun had no idea how to land properly, resulting in him tumbling across the ground several times. "If I didn't have the Wuyou Formula protecting my body, I’d have left my life back there!" "Chen Dao, oh Chen Dao, I’ve finally realized it—there are traitors among the masses!" Chen Dao hurriedly tried to explain. "Prime Minister, this... it really was just an accident..." "Accident your grandmother!" "Prime Minister..." "Prime Minister my foot!!"