Having left the White Gem, the Governor passed through the barricades set up by Perfikot's guards and boarded his carriage to leave this blood-soaked dock.
It must be said that in just two days, more than two hundred people were killed here, and the stench of blood was so overwhelming that it exceeded the limits of what a normal person could endure.
Not to mention a cultivated civil servant like the Governor, even the Knights and guards around Perfikot couldn't bear it — at least, when the Governor was leaving, he saw some guards vomiting in hidden corners.
Thinking of this, he almost gagged but managed to suppress this ungraceful action, urging the driver to move quickly.
The driver also evidently did not want to linger in such a hellish place, so he swiftly drove the carriage away from the dock and turned onto another street.
As he looked out the carriage window at the once thriving and bustling city, now left desolate, the Governor's face became exceedingly grim.
