Fortress's Majestic Bearing · The Smoke Had Yet to Clear
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As they passed the entrance to a side courtyard guarded by quite a few Brocade-Clad Guards, faint sounds of scolding and clashing chains drifted from within.
Chen Mu lifted his chin toward the inside and said, "Uncle Gu, I'll take you over to learn the way first. Those mining bastards should all be locked up here for now, so you won't go to the wrong place when you come to fish people out later. Uncle Gu, Third Child, let's go."
Gu Yuanchao nodded, and the three of them turned into that stern, heavily guarded courtyard.
Chen Xiaojun did not stop. Accompanied by another Brocade-Clad Guard leading the way, he continued deeper in.
Before long, the corridor ahead suddenly opened up, and a massive bronze gate carved with the Chen Clan's unique Seven Kill Sword clan emblem stood wide open.
This was the gate between the Backyard and the Central Courtyard.
As he walked out through the gate, two burly men in standard-issue scale armor stood guard.
They were broad and powerful, their auras steady as iron, and the joints of their armor gave off faint metallic scrapes.
Then they bowed at the same time, their movements perfectly uniform, armor plates clanging crisply.
"Young Master!" Their low, respectful voices echoed briefly between the mountain walls.
Chen Xiaojun gave a slight nod in response.
Before him lay a broad ramp carved out of a single expanse of dark gray granite, its familiar rough texture beneath his feet.
At the end of the ramp was Iron Jaw Fortress's central plaza, an open space as vast as a training ground.
On the flat, solid black basalt ground, there were not many