Originally, he intended to go straight to a shop and buy weapons, but given the current predicament, most of these shops were likely under strict control. So instead, he went to a Martial Arts Hall to borrow a couple of weapons.
Whether or not the other side would actually lend them—he didn't care either way.
A minute later, Lu Chang'sheng tossed down a few silver coins, left a bunch of Martial Arts Hall disciples wide-eyed and speechless, and walked out with White Ape.
"If I want everything to go as safely and securely as possible, then the key is to subdue Lord Zhao as fast as possible!"
Out the door, Lu Chang'sheng and White Ape headed quickly toward the Zhao Mansion.
It was already nightfall, and the city was entering curfew. Any moment now, Prefecture Soldiers from Longyang would be out on patrol. He had to move quickly.
The man and the ape hurried down the street, soon catching the attention of some watchful eyes.
"Stop! Freeze—right now!"
