chapter 300 Someone coming from the Yamen

A few minutes later, the two walked through the back door of the compound and came to a cave.

There were no guards at the door anymore, so they probably all ran to the front yard.

Randy Ling looked around and saw a middle-aged man slumped on the ground.

The clothes on his body were shabby, his hair was unkempt, his beard hung down on his chest, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his body was extremely weak.

The man is none other than the former head of...