Tap tap tap—
A mass of black clouds roared through the city, the sound of hooves like a dense drumbeat.
"Sky Scale Guard is investigating a case, everyone clear the way!"
Pedestrians on the street were silent and trembling, retreating to the sides, not daring even to glance, fearing to meet the gaze of a formidable official, which could bring ruin upon themselves.
In just half a moment, the black cloud pressed down onto Jinglan Street.
"Stop!"
Li Yuan raised his hand and shouted.
"Whoa!"
The crowd pulled their horses and halted them.
Accompanied by the shrill neighs of Crimson Steeds, dozens of riders abruptly shifted from extreme motion to extreme stillness, their actions perfectly synchronized, firmly fixed in place like nails!
Truly, they moved like wildfire and stilled like stone!
Yu Hongyin and Qiao Tong exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with trepidation.
