The man made a gesture, and the Underworld Soldiers in the pouring rain followed him step by step as he left.
Yuwen Qi and the others watched the slowly retreating Underworld Soldiers in disarray and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At last... it rained.
But at the same time, this river embankment was also their last card.
When the Underworld Soldiers come again, they will have no other solutions.
Yes, this was their final trap; if the city wall couldn't hold, they would blow up the river embankment and let the waters of the North-South River rush down.
"If only this rain had come sooner," the One-armed Uncle lamented somewhat regretfully.
If it had rained earlier, they might have been able to keep their last card.
"We can't say it like that. If it hadn't rained at all, or if the Underworld Soldiers had truly pursued us, we'd be in real trouble."
