Wu Long sighed with a tired look.
His Spiritual Qi was severely depleted, and he physically and mentally strained himself quite a bit beyond his current normal limits.
There were still around a 100-150 people outside, but Wu Long didn't need to worry about them, as noises and shouts began reaching into the building.
Hong Yue, who came down into the hall when he was dealing with the last of the City Watch, looked with surprise toward the door, as familiar auras could be felt from there.
She then remembered that Wu Long used a communication talisman before entering this place, and nodded with understanding.
Her head then turned to the throne, still unable to believe he was able to pull it off. And in less time than her eyes closed to blink, no less.
They didn't need to continue their conversation for her to know Wu Long's boundaries and what reasons he considered enough to take a life, or even why. It was quite evident.
