The loyal minister Zhong Yudai brought over a hundred men through various towns. along the way, many people came to inquire, but he ignored them, hastening along the earthen road, fraught with worry. After ensuring that members of his same Fetal Breathing Realm were well informed, he simply abandoned the army, rose on the wind, and flew toward the town of Mu Jiaoman, which was the designated capital, Mu Luk Town.
It was still early morning when he left, and Zhong Yudai had been flying for half an hour. Mu Luk Town had already emerged on the horizon, the sun was rising, and the world was gradually warming up, leaving him drenched in dew.
"Mu Luk Town…"
Zhong Yudai shook off the dew on his body, flew directly over the town below him, ignoring the Shanyue nobles who looked up from below. After a while, a magnificent palace appeared in front of him.
