Li Si left the Xu Family Mansion and stood under the plaque of the Advanced Scholar's House, looking at Taiping Street in front of him.
The carriages and horses of the Xu Family that originally blocked the entire street had vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a ground full of melon seed shells, exuding a sense of desolation.
Before Li Si could feel sentimental, Taiping Street, which was originally quiet, saw civilians passing by, followed by an ox cart. The old yellow ox left grass droppings in front of the door, and the smell of grass wafted far. Street vendors passed by, hawking steamed cakes from their baskets.
In just thirty minutes, Taiping Street reverted to its usual hustle and bustle.
Li Si suddenly laughed, "I said they should be wiped out completely."
He looked around, gave a cold snort, and merged into the crowd. Two men in the south were staring intently at him, following him as he weaved through the crowd.
