While Zheng Yao's mind was still wandering, another troop of horsemen came whistling from the distance. Just like the others, they arrived swiftly and left just as quickly, not even greeting Zheng Yao. After asking for news about Luming Town outside the city wall, they spurred their horses and galloped towards the direction of Luming Town.
In just a quarter of an hour's time, as many as five troops had rushed to Luming Town. If the five troops had anything in common, it was their origin—from the major clans of Lu Ling Prefecture.
When yet another troop departed, not only was Zheng Yao dumbfounded, but the martial artists from the families on the city wall were also at a loss.
What's going on? Why are so many people heading to Luming Town? What on earth has happened there?
Finally, as another group of horsemen arrived, Zheng Yao found out the reason, as he recognized the person leading this troop.
