Is there anyone in the world more miserable than them?
After Mu Ruyue left the mountain, she set the entire mountain on fire, burning it to ashes. The Wang Brothers couldn't bear to see the mountain where they had lived for over a decade, and led all the brothers of the bandit gang to follow Mu Ruyue away from here...
Nanyang County, outside the County Governor Mansion, was covered in a layer of dust, the plaque over the door split in two and trampled with footprints, making it look even more dilapidated and backward.
"Wang Hai, go knock on the door."
Mu Ruyue frowned.
Someone should be living inside the governor mansion, so why was it in such a state of disrepair?
"Okay, boss."
Wang Hai respectfully replied, then walked to the door, knocking twice. After a long time, an impatient voice came from inside.
"Who is it?"
Cre-eak!
The decrepit wooden door was pushed open, and an elderly figure appeared, looking confusedly at the people outside the door.
"You are...?"
