The gate stayed silent for a short time before a person appeared. Going by appearance alone, he didn't seem to be any different from them. However, the clothes he wore were rather strange in their eyes.
"Who are you?" the man asked in an annoyed voice.
"We are travelers, and we are kind of lost in this fog. Is it possible for us to go inside?" Ming Hui answered with a polite tone.
The man swept his gaze across them once before nodding his head. He didn't show any expression as he opened the gate and allowed them to come inside. After that, he simply left them with a swift movement.
The way he moved caused both Jun Hua and Soujin to narrow their eyes. They realized that the way he moved was not a clumsy one, but that of an expert. The people in this tribe were not ordinary people, but they were either soldiers or martial artists.
