Under a summer day, an organized cavalry fleet escorted more than ten large carriages, following an official path to a fresh and green mountain range.

Reflecting the summer’s sunlight, the black leather armor of a young official at the very front seemed a bit glossy and shiny. Under his instructions, the thirty or so reconnaissance cavalry rushed out, splitting into three rows, separately heading into the mountain valley path ahead and the two mountain ranges to its side. Soon afterwards, a sentry noise representing that nothing was wrong was sent back.

The black-armored young officer’s sharp brows furrowed, thinking to himself. It was unknown what kind of annoying thing made an unhappy expression appear on his face.

When he heard the reconnaissance troops’ sentry noise, this black-armored young officer’s clenched fist made an upwards motion. The entire fleet then began to advance in a uniform manner. Right at this time, this black-armored youngster instead suddenly turned around.

The curtains of a carriage behind him moved aside. Lin Xi dressed in a set of clean green clothes walked out from within, looking at him with a smile.

This black-armored young officer who originally had a bit of an unhappy expression immediately revealed a respectful expression. The reins in his hands pulled back slightly, making his warhorse move a bit slower so that he arrived at Lin Xi’s side. With a slight bow, he said, “Sir Lin, we are still a larger half of a...