C37 Assassination of King Lang Xie(3)

That night, the rain did not stop for a moment. Finally, the hungry and cold people could no longer bear it and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was already morning.

The rain had finally stopped, and the sun was high in the sky. It looked like a sunny day.

Filled with worry, Lang Xie was the first to open his eyes.

His head hurt so much that it felt like he was a guest in a dream