The night fell like a curtain upon the city of Lingyun Dao, enveloping it completely.
At this moment, a hush had fallen. The common folk had long since gone to bed, and the streets were completely quiet.
On a night with no other forms of entertainment, aside from making babies, there was little else to do.
The Music Bureau and brothels of Lingyun Dao were the liveliest places in the entire city.
But at this very moment, no one knew that the Government Office was just as lively, if not more so than the Music Bureau.
Shen Bai planted his foot on Zhang Dao Ling's face. Zhang Dao Ling was completely stunned, unable to believe what was happening.
It was as if he had been thrown into the deep mountains during a blizzard and frozen into an ice sculpture.
A tremor ran through Zhang Dao Ling's entire body.
It was not from fear, but from rage.
He hadn't expected that after all he had said, Shen Bai would be so reckless—not only slapping him but even stomping his foot on his face.
