The huge group of over 1,000 cavalrymen moved vigorously and immediately intercepted the caravan. The caravan could no longer advance.
"Lords!" One of the organizers of the caravan, a white-haired elder, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I am the organizer of the Nine Horses Trading Company…."
"Old man!"
A loud roar sounded.
The leader of the cavalrymen was a young man wearing a battle armor with scales resembling the scales of fish. Sitting on his tall and big horse, he looked down at the elder and said with discontent, "Don't talk useless sh*t. I am here to arrest someone! Just make sure the Nine Horses Trading Company obeys me; otherwise, I don't mind sending you all to jail as well."
The elder was so scared that he hastily shook his head and backed away. Immediately, the entire caravan became quiet as they watched the troop of cavalrymen carefully.
"Who is Wei Jiang? Come out!" A loud roar sounded in the entire caravan.
