By evening, Kang Qi Hai was drinking merrily. The sounds of his loud cheers and finger-guessing games were clearly audible to Light Bulb inside the house.
What to do?
In a little while, he would come to the bridal chamber!
Escape?
Light Bulb had tried. Managing to free himself from the ropes was quite easy; the hard part was figuring out how to escape the Bandit Soldiers' stronghold.
Slipping away could be fast due to the oil on his feet, but he would be recaptured halfway by the Bandit Soldiers. One reason was that the oil would run out, and the other was his unfamiliarity with the terrain.
Listening as the noise in the hall gradually subsided, Light Bulb prepared himself for a fight to the death.
A flurry of footsteps sounded, and Luo Zhengnan entered the bridal chamber with a dozen men.
Light Bulb peeked through the gap in his head covering and noticed that something was amiss.
Had they changed people?
Where had Kang Qi Hai gone?
And what about his gang of bandits?
