Yin Le reported: "A man, about the same height as Ah Wang, looks around twenty, carries a sword, and wears a straw hat. I couldn't see his face clearly."
"But he was wearing a pair of black boots with distinctive patterns, which I think I've seen somewhere before."
A flash of memory struck, and Yin Le clapped her hands, saying, "I remember now, before entering the Capital City at Yunlai Inn, the guards sent by Uncle who were paid Silver wore such black boots."
Ah, no need to guess further.
"It's the Black Cavalry." Qin Yao and Ah Wang said in unison.
Qin Yao murmured to herself, puzzled, "What are they here for?"
No one knew. Ah Wang softly asked, "Should we give them a warning?"
Yin Le had already placed her hand on the broad waist belt filled with darts, ready to rush out the moment Qin Yao gave the word.
"Don't be nervous." Qin Yao found it amusing, gesturing her to relax, "If they had ill intentions, they'd have acted long ago."
