The golden crow rose in the east, morning light sprinkled over Ancestor Dragon City.
A convoy set off from the back gate of the Fang Family at the break of dawn. Though it was early, this scene was still noticed by the spies lingering around the Fang Family.
"Stop sleeping."
"I just closed my eyes for a bit, what's up."
"The Fang Family is on the move."
The spy lurking nearby responded with an 'oh,' sticking his head out to look at the entrance of the Fang Family's alley not far away, seeing one carriage after another emerging from the alley.
"What is the Fang Family up to with so many carriages? Are they planning to transfer their wealth?"
"It's not impossible. You head back and report, I'll keep an eye on the convoy."
"Alright."
There wasn't just one or two spies around the Fang Family, at least seven or eight groups were watching, including those from the Zeng Family.
