As the sun went directly overhead, a carriage entered the gates of Silver Mist City.
Surrounding the carriage were three guards on Ferghana horses.
They had no banner or badge which indicated their identity. However, from the intimidating look, the guards gave to everyone, no one dared to block their paths.
As soon as the carriage crossed the gates, someone approached them.
The guard at the lead brandished his sword and warned, "Do not come close! Identify yourself!"
The man cupped his fists and replied, "I am Ao Ba Ho."
"Ao Ba Clan?" The guard frowned.
"Indeed."
"Are you here to greet us?" The guard asked, "Or this is just a coincidence."
The man replied with a smile, "I have been sent here by the Clan Head to greet the guests."
"Oh? Show the token." The guard asked, tightening the grip around his sword even more.
Ao Ba Ho smiled, took out a wooden token from his spatial, and handed it over to the guard.
