Ji Xiaosong released a wisp of her Divine Sense, silently probing outside the estate.
Her Divine Sense was like an invisible thread, passing through the high walls and sweeping over the streets. Soon, she could see the scene outside:
A group of armor-clad soldiers held torches, frantically smashing the doors and windows of the surrounding homes and storming inside to plunder valuables.
In the flickering firelight, the government insignia was faintly visible on their armor, yet their movements were completely disorganized, like wild beasts that had lost control.
"Father, are those government soldiers outside?"
Ji Xiaosong's eyes snapped open, her voice laced with shock and fury. "They... they're actually burning, killing, and looting!"
Hearing this, Wu Daniu's expression changed drastically. The veins on his hand bulged as he tightened his grip on his broadsword.
"Government soldiers? How is that possible! How could soldiers do something so utterly depraved?"
