"I wonder if the people entering the city have seen Lord Luh," Xiao Lin paced restlessly, casting an anxious glance in the direction of Zheng Capital.
He was now the Captain of the Fire Order Squad, which had grown from an initial few dozen to now over a hundred men, but only five or six of the original members remained. Having gone through the palace gate upheaval and the incident at Bu Er Temple, the Fire Order Squad had almost entirely changed its blood.
"Someone's coming—" In the midst of everyone's anxiety, a figure swiftly approached. The group instantly perked up, immediately turning their gaze towards the newcomer. As soon as they recognized the attire, their spirits were lifted.
"It's someone from the palace." The group quickly surrounded the newcomer, who had already dismounted by the time they converged.
"Xiao Lin, receive the Imperial decree." Xiao Lin immediately stepped forward and knelt to receive the decree.
