At the border between Dazhen and Dali, a merchant convoy that looked somewhat capable was crossing the border zone, transporting a batch of materials unique to Dali, heading towards Dazhen.
Inside an ebony carriage, the space seemed several times larger than it appeared from outside. A young girl in her teenage years was frowning as she looked at a thick ledger, its tedious contents making her drowsy.
Just then, someone knocked on the carriage door.
"Come in, Uncle Fu."
An elderly man with gray hair and a kind face entered the carriage, bowing respectfully.
"Miss, there's been a development."
"Oh, what is it?" The girl immediately perked up, putting down the ledger.
"That Lady Cece has indeed entered the Wilderness with her silly guard."
"I knew she wasn't an ordinary person, and her guard wasn't ordinary either." The girl was quite pleased.
The elder nodded in agreement.
