By the time Lin Hao and the other two appeared at the gates of Your Highness' Mansion, the restrictive wards had already been lifted. A continuous rumbling echoed from the area they had just left.
That entire area was collapsing.
"Miss, just now Miss Lin came out and said the Eighth Prince has fallen. Is this true?" Seeing them appear, the carriage driver hurried forward to ask.
The death of a Prince was no small matter.
He had sensed something was wrong with the aura of Your Highness' Mansion and had wanted to go inside. But even with his Soul Gathering Realm cultivation, he still couldn't break through the restrictive wards.
In fact, it wasn't just him. The other carriage drivers had tried to force their way in together, but to no avail.
It wasn't until someone came out of Your Highness' Mansion and told them it was all to deal with Lin Hao that they finally gave up.
