In the imperial city of Dashang, many people were discussing.
There were people who didn't like Marquis Champion, but there were also his supporters.
In the crowd, everyone argued obstinately.
For a moment, no one could convince the other.
In the end, everyone's gaze fell on the golden chariot.
Wherever the carriage went, the pedestrians on the streets unanimously gave way, tacitly lining up on both sides.
Just as the golden chariot was slowly moving forward under the lead of the golden-haired eunuch, at the end of the road, an uproar sounded.
Over a thousand people stood together up ahead, completely blocking the way.
Only the two sides of the road remained passable for just two people abreast.
"They are here!"
The blonde eunuch looked at the chaos ahead, the corners of his mouth curling into a cold smile as he muttered softly.
