Thinking that he had to bow to a stinking youngster in his twenties, Fan Longhe's face darkened again, his fists clenched tightly, yet he ultimately held back, slowly rising and heading towards the city gate.
"Lord Fan has finally appeared; I couldn't find you anywhere these past three days!"
But he had hardly taken two steps when a voice came from inside the city, followed by five riders bursting out of the east gate, charging straight toward him and Gui Yutang's position. Fan Longhe fixed his gaze on the leader, who was riding a black horse. It was none other than Hou Yuxiao, the man he despised to the bone...
Three days ago, in front of him, Hou Yuxiao had directed the Mansion Army with gestures, usurping his role in ensuring the reconstruction of Tongling. And now he had the audacity to claim that he'd been searching for him for three days.
