C141 Stop
On the main road, dozens of cavalrymen were galloping along, protecting a large carriage in the middle. A middle-aged man with a long beard sat inside the carriage, his eyes closed in meditation.
On the cart, there was a symbol of swords and sabers.
"Deacon Hu, we are only 10 miles away from the Thunder Gate." A voice drifted in through the car window.
"En, continue on your way, don't delay