At the city gate, a team of dozens of people, clad in heavy armor, riding tall horses, and wielding long spears, stood motionless.
A large banner fluttered in the wind.
This Heavy Armored Cavalry Guard from the Nine Sects, wherever they went, no one dared to challenge them.
The leader, clad in golden armor.
Grasping a steel spear.
Under fifty years of age, his vitality was extremely vigorous, his stature towering, his features sharp, exuding an intense aura of slaughter from head to toe.
His name was Zheng Yu, known as a top commander of the Vertical and Horizontal Squad.
The East Gate of Donglu City was guarded by him this time.
"Who would have thought, this guy named Chen Yang, didn't seize the opportunity to escape yesterday, and today boldly shows up. Does he think nothing of us?"
A subordinate to Zheng Yu's left, grinned with interest.
"Perhaps he wants to walk out in the open, coincidentally, I, Zheng Yu, also want to kill him on the spot."
