Ye Qingchen and Xiao Xiao traveled north and finally arrived at the territory of the Jiang Ancient Clan.
From a distance, they saw a majestic cluster of buildings resembling a crouching lion, guarding the mountains.
The entrance and exit of the Jiang Ancient Clan appeared particularly bustling, with clan members and foreign merchants coming and going incessantly.
The city gate at the entrance and exit was towering and grand, the ground paved with green bricks was as clean as new, with each brick engraved with the marks of time, seeming to narrate the long history and majesty of the Jiang Ancient Clan.
At the entrance and exit, several rows of soldiers in standard armor were energized, lined up on both sides, watching each person entering and exiting with eyes like torches.
The soldiers were all tall, and the spears in their hands glinted coldly in the sunlight, intimidating anyone who approached.
