Under Li Huowang's gaze, a carriage was approaching from the distant intersection.
The sound of the carriage bells rang faintly with the wind as the luxurious carriage arrived with the breeze.
Eight glossy and sleek chestnut horses, stepping elegantly, steadily pulled the carriage. Just by looking at the horses, one could tell that the person arriving was no ordinary individual.
When he saw Xuan Pin lift the carriage curtain, Li Huowang's heart rejoiced instantly. He immediately loosened his grip on the sword hilt and jumped into the carriage in a few steps.
But when he saw the people inside the carriage, Li Huowang's face instantly turned cold. Inside the carriage, besides Xuan Pin from the Da Liang Sky Observatory, was also Gao Zhijian, the Emperor of Da Liang.
"Sit," Xuan Pin pulled Li Huowang down to sit.
Watching the two staring at each other, Xuan Pin leaned back and suddenly disappeared into the canopy without another word.
