Even Pei Mianman and Zheng Dan were filled with curiosity. How could there be cavalry in this desolate wilderness?
However, what came into view was a dazzling yellow light. Everyone squinted before they could see that most of the cavalrymen were wearing golden armor and had solemn expressions.
Zheng Dan sighed inwardly. He had thought that the Chu family's Red Robe Army was already elite enough, but the momentum and sense of oppression of this group of cavalry were even greater than that of the Chu family's Red Robe Army.
Sang Hong's expression changed slightly: "Tiger Legion!"
"Tiger Warriors?" Zheng Dan asked, somewhat puzzled.
Pei Mianman, standing beside her, was also filled with surprise and hurriedly explained, "You're not in the capital, so you might not know these things. The Tiger Guard is the emperor's personal army and is only under the emperor's command."
Zheng Dan was startled: "Could it be that the Emperor has arrived?"
Sang Qian shook her head: "That's not the case. Given the current situation, it would be inconvenient for the Emperor to leave the capital. He must have sent a trusted confidant."
As the cavalry approached, everyone finally saw the situation of those at the front.
The first dozen or so riders were dressed in clothes embroidered with xiezhi patterns, and wore cold and stern iron masks on their faces, giving them a feeling that was all too familiar.
"The Embroidered-Robed Envoy!"
The same thought popped into everyone's mind, and what surprised them even more was that the colors of these embroidered envoys' clothes were clearly different from the previous batch, looking more refined and exquisite, obviously indicating that they were of a higher level.
Surprisingly, the embroidered robes of the first knight were different from those of the other embroidered envoys. His robes were dark red, and the patterns on them were all embroidered with gold thread.
Moreover, he was not wearing that terrifying iron mask; instead, his true appearance was revealed.
The middle-aged man's skin was as pale as if he hadn't seen the light for a long time. Coupled with his sharp, piercing phoenix eyes, he appeared extremely cold and stern, giving off a gloomy and icy aura.
"Zhu Xie Chi Xin!" Sang Hong looked bitter, not expecting that this guy would actually come out.
Pei Mianman's temples were also a little sweaty. She quietly reminded Zheng Dan: "This person is Zhu Xie Chixin, the commander of the Embroidered Robe Envoys. Unlike the small commanders like Huang Huihong before, he is the leader of all the Embroidered Robe Envoys. His cultivation is unfathomable. Over the years, countless princes, nobles and high-ranking officials in the court have fallen at his hands. He is the kind of person who can stop children from crying at night."
At that moment, a clear, gentle female voice rang out: "Manman?"
Pei Mianman looked into the crowd in disbelief and spotted a familiar, beautiful figure. She said, somewhat incredulously, "Chu Yan?"
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