"I am a disciple of the Wusheng Martial Arts Academy, here to assist Prince Pingsha in exterminating the sand bandits," Chu Fengmian calmly said.
"Disciple of the Wusheng Martial Arts Academy?"
The several soldiers were all taken aback as they scrutinized Chu Fengmian, with one cautiously asking,
"Do you have any proof?"
Chu Fengmian didn't say much and simply threw his identity token over.
The soldiers received the identity token, infused a stream of spiritual power into it, and the words "Inner Sect Disciple" appeared, reflecting light.
"So, you're an inner sect disciple of the Wusheng Martial Arts Academy. Please come in," the soldiers hastily said respectfully, making way for him.
"You're not allowed to ride horses within the military camp. We'll take care of these Black Scaled Steeds for you," a soldier said.
"Alright."
Chu Fengmian dismounted and started to walk, led by a few soldiers into the military camp.
