"The Think Tank truly lives up to the name of Divine Fortune." Shangguan Jian couldn't help sighing. As early as one or two months ago, Xu Jia had already been able to foresee the situation today; calling her "Divine Fortune" was no exaggeration. As for this secret tunnel, whether it was Ye Shikai or the hundreds of retainers who had previously lived here, no one knew of it. Xu Jia really was a remarkable person.
"If it weren't for this tunnel, Linxiang City would almost certainly see a bloodbath tonight." Ye Shikai said calmly. Today was Mi Wen's wedding day; the city was bustling, and the curfew had even been lifted for tonight. Even after nightfall there were still many commoners in the marketplace. If he led the Guards to force their way out of the city and blades were drawn during the breakout, countless civilians would definitely die miserably.
