Severed ties and living in a dilapidated house? No worries, the poor thing has a space.

A flash of lightning seemed to strike his mind, and the only person who came to mind was Fang Yu.

If it were Xin Fu Jin Yan who had gone on a killing spree here, the scene would certainly not be so chaotic.

One deafening explosion after another rang out, instantly shattering the tranquility of the previously quiet and deserted streets during curfew.

The panicked people, disregarding everything else, rushed out of their homes in a frantic rush.

After all, no one can predict whether the next explosion will land on their own roof.

Fang Yu took advantage of the chaos to quietly return and, without hesitation, ignited the explosives, shattering the gate of the Shaojun Mansion into pieces.

Looking at the mess before her, she finally felt a sense of satisfaction, and then hurried towards the city gate to meet up with Fuju.

The fleeing civilians rushed about like headless flies, some of them even reaching the city gate.

When they saw a group of menacing men in black standing at the city gate, along with unconscious soldiers lying on the ground, they were filled with fear and dared not take another step forward.

The people were in complete chaos, and Fu Ju became increasingly anxious.

With the appointed time fast approaching, if Fang Yu still hadn't appeared, he planned to return to the city himself to search for her whereabouts.

Just as he was anxiously gazing into the distance, desperately searching for Fang Yu's figure, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Stop looking, hurry up and leave!"

Looking back, he saw that Fang Yu had appeared in front of him at some point.

The city gates were opened, and they quickly left, followed closely by the common people.

The explosions continued in the city after they left because Fang Yu had planted a time bomb.

In this way, even if Xin Fujinyan had anticipated that someone would leave the city, he was too preoccupied with his own affairs at this critical juncture, which presented Fang Yu and his group with a perfect opportunity to make their move.

A group of people were riding their horses at breakneck speed toward the weapons workshop.

Along the way, dust flew everywhere and the sound of horses' hooves echoed through the sky.

After traversing a dense and secluded forest, led by Fu Ju, the group arrived at a towering cliff that seemed to reach the clouds, its top so high that it was difficult to see even by looking up.

The cliff face is steep and precipitous, like a natural barrier that separates the outside world from the inside.

On this seemingly indestructible cliff face, a tightly closed door is clearly visible.

Just as everyone stopped to observe, the guards at the door noticed something unusual.

They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of unfamiliar figures approaching like a sudden storm.

Unfortunately, the guards reacted too slowly.

Before they could even send out a distress signal, flashes of cold light appeared, and sharp swords pierced their throats with lightning speed.

The guards didn't even have time to utter a scream before they collapsed heavily to the ground.

Fu Ju nimbly leaped off his horse and steadily walked forward.

His sharp eyes searched the wall for something, and he quickly found the switch hidden there, pressing it without hesitation.

With a muffled thud, the gate on the stone wall slowly opened.

Once the main gate is fully opened, there is another iron cage-like cell door inside, but you can still see what's inside.

Fu Ju took out the firearms token and gently placed it on the cell door, and the specially made lock opened.

Once the door was fully opened, all sorts of firearms were laid out on the floor, neatly arranged in wooden crates like huge stones.

Logically speaking, such important strategic materials should be protected by layers of strict defense.

However, Xin Fujinyan was arrogant and conceited, looking down on everyone.

He believed himself to be all-powerful and that no one would dare to act recklessly on his territory, so he only sent a few guards to watch over this batch of vital artifacts that were crucial to the survival of the nation.

Fang Yu glanced at the firearms scattered on the ground. There wasn't a single one that caught her eye, but since she was already there, she had to take some, at least not leaving Xin Fujinyan with a single piece.

Fu Ju came over and asked, "Miss Fang, what are your plans?"

Fang Yu waved his hand: "Have your people load the truck, I'll take care of the rest."

Thinking of something, Fu Ju paused for a moment, then immediately realized what was going on. He nodded and signaled everyone to load the truck.

Fu Ju only wanted to use these things to exchange for his mother. He didn't need much; he just wanted that person to know that the things were in his hands.

Once all the vehicles were loaded, Fu Zi signaled everyone to return as planned and hide the goods.

"Miss Fang, please make yourself at home. I'll wait for you outside."

After Fu Ju finished speaking, he turned around and left. He wasn't curious about Fang Yufa's secrets; to be precise, he didn't allow himself to be curious.

The remaining firearms, which were powerful enough to raze a country to the ground, were all stored in Fang Yu's spatial storage.

To avoid arousing suspicion and vigilance, Fang Yu pretended to leave the firearms workshop and suddenly said, "In my opinion, we might as well just blow this place up!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Zi nodded slightly in agreement: "Yes."

Fang Yu nimbly leaped onto his horse, flicked his whip with a flourish, and said loudly, "In that case, let's go."

Upon hearing this, Fu Ju froze on the spot, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

He asked with a suspicious look, "Didn't you just say you were going to blow this place up? Why are you doing it now...?"

Faced with Fu Ju's question, Fang Yu simply smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth slowly turning upwards to reveal a mysterious smile: "Just listen to me."

Although he still had many questions, Fu Ju obediently nodded, then mounted his horse as if he were in a daze, closely following behind Fang Yu, and together they left this place of trouble.

The two galloped at high speed, and after traveling a considerable distance, Fang Yu finally pulled on the reins and brought the horse to a stop.

Then, she took a deep breath and began to count down in a low voice: "Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one!"

Just as the last number left Fang Yu's mouth—"Bang!"

A deafening roar suddenly erupted, so loud it seemed to tear the entire night sky apart.

At this moment, Fu Ju gazed at the distant scene of flames soaring into the sky and thick smoke billowing, and then looked at Fang Yu with shock in his eyes.

"Miss Fang, how...how did you do that?"

Looking at the distant firelight, Fang Yu had a very satisfied smile on her face, but she showed no intention of answering Fu Ju's question.

Fu Ju realized he shouldn't have said too much, so he changed the subject, saying, "Miss Fang, we need to go somewhere else."