'White Tiger?' Vincent heard the man as he looked at Tara.
"Let's check the situation…"
"Alright."
The two then left the carriage as they instructed Rem to get the carriage out of this crowded street.
"Hmph! We are from the Primal Sword Sect and all of our possessions including the Magic Beast is to be sent to the Arms City. Not even a Baron like you has the right to take a single thing from us."
Vincent heard the familiar voice and recognized that it was from Elder Han. Currently, there were two groups confronting each other, and although the Primal Sword Sect has the advantage in number, they didn't dare to act rashly within this city.
They can't just harm this noble since their Sect will bear responsibility if this has blown out. The nobles command an incredible authority after all. Even if Leo is only a Baron, he can certainly mobilize an army of magicians from his territory…
On the other hand, Elder Han also knows that he can't just back off since he has a mission.
