Looking at the familiar faces appearing before him, Li Huowang was endlessly annoyed. He really hadn't expected them to show up and cause trouble at such a critical moment.
Suddenly, Li Huowang's expression changed. He heard the thunder of galloping hooves in the distance. He quickly turned to look, seeing twelve sleek, glossy chestnut horses pulling a house-sized carriage, kicking up clouds of yellow dust as they charged toward the East City Gate.
When he saw the badges hanging from the waists of the riders surrounding the carriage, Li Huowang knew instantly that the person he was looking for was inside.
"Uh, Daoist Master, I have something to discuss with you," the old man began. "Do you have any powerful connections in this Capital City? The kind who are rich and influential?
