The ever-prosperous Phoenix City had now become a bit desolate– perhaps because everyone knew that right now, one could only enter but not leave– so there were fewer people entering the city, and not a single person exiting the city.

Du Xiaoli and the others saw the wanted notices posted on the city wall outside the city, one for Han Mingyi, one for her, and even ones for the seven Lengs.

All the people entering the city were to be checked and the soldiers guarding the city would take the portraits and compare them. When they saw suspicious figures, they would also reach out and touch their faces to see if they were wearing human skin masks.

“Mistress, what now?” Ying Ge looked at Du Xiaoli and asked.