The Xie Family convoy assembled at the East City Gate. That afternoon, Huo Yuanhong brought Eldest Senior Brother and Jiang Wenrui over.
"Master Jiang, you digested the Source Blood so quickly? Didn't sleep last night?"
Huo Yuanhong gave him an appraising look, somewhat puzzled.
"I had a nightmare. You handed all ten people over to me..."
Jiang Wenrui said expressionlessly.
Huo Yuanhong was at a loss for words.
"Not that bad. Does Little Junior Brother seem like that kind of person? How could he hand all the danger over to you? At most, he'd have you fill a spot in the Gang Strength matches..."
Eldest Senior Brother offered some consolation.
"Thank you. Then I'd better stick to the Elixir Strength matches. No need for the trouble."
Jiang Wenrui gave the pair of martial brothers an expressionless glance. Not seeing a single human figure, he fished out a piece of candy and tossed it to a yellow dog passing nearby.
As they talked, the three arrived at the East City Gate. Xie Lingyin and Xu Nianzhen were waiting nearby, and when they saw them approach, they waved.
"Over here."
By then, five or six convoys had gathered near the city gate. Some belonged to the families of high-ranking court officials, some had been jointly organized by merchant associations, and some belonged to Martial Guilds.
After the five joined up, they found the Xie Family convoy.
For Peak Experts like Eldest Senior Brother and Jiang Wenrui, changing their appearance was easy. There was no need to put on any disguise; they only needed to make slight adjustments to the contours of their faces and bodies, alter their walking postures, and rein in their gazes. They would look like entirely different people.
"You're going too? Good. The port hasn't been very peaceful lately.