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