Long lines of people formed outside every city gate each day, waiting to be inspected.
But when they arrived, the guards at the gate saw the banner of the Prime Minister's Mansion and immediately waved them through, not daring to ask a single question.
Chu Yun, being a young man, couldn't help but feel a swell of pride and satisfaction as he saw the envious gazes the other cultivators cast his way.
Despite seeing Chu Yun leading a Cyan Bull, the guards at the entrance to the City Lord's Mansion didn't dare show the slightest disrespect. One came forward to take the bull from his hands and lead it to the stables.
Chu Yun hesitated for a moment but didn't refuse. Even Dahuang had told him not to worry, so he naturally had no reason for concern.
"Come, Yun. Follow me to see the Young Master."
Chu Chan said from ahead of him.
