A group of men lined the sides of the Hui Clan Gathering's main entrance, wearing different expressions on their faces. They watched Yan Liqiang and the rest ride into the Hui Clan Gathering on their steeds with strange gazes.
Every single man was dressed in tatters and had an unkempt appearance. Yet there was a hint of fierceness in their expressions. Although the Hui Clan Gathering's main entrance was opened to welcome them, these men were still holding weapons in their hands as they vigilantly watched Yan Liqiang and the rest.
"Greetings sirs. I am the chief of the Hui Clan Gathering, Chang Lu. 'Chang' from the word 'frequently' and 'Lu' from the word 'fortune and prosperity'. Pardon my tardiness. What brings you all here? There are really too many bandits out there so we have no choice but to be more careful. Please forgive us…"
