"Your Excellency must be Duan Tianya. I had long heard of the elegance of Number One of Heaven, and you truly cut an imposing figure. I fear you are no less remarkable than my elder brother." Duan Yu hurried over and looked at Su Changqing.
Although Su Changqing had not said a word, dressed in white like snow, he stood out the most.
Shangguan Haitang: "..."
Su Changqing was checking the Life Scripts of everyone present. Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback and cupped his hands. "Your Highness has mistaken me for someone else. I am Su Changqing, a Suppression Bureau Commander."
Duan Yu froze, his face reddening slightly. He quickly turned to Duan Tianya. "No matter, no matter. Then this must be Duan Tianya. I heard you excelled at using a golden sword."
"The Imperial Guard truly has no shortage of talent. You are all this formidable."
"Your surname is Duan, and so is mine. Five hundred years ago, we must have been members of the same Duan clan."
Everyone's expressions eased somewhat, and Duan Yu let out a slight sigh of relief.
Outside the city gates, another group arrived. There was a red silk sedan chair, while at the front rode a tall, burly man on a fine horse. His body was exceptionally powerful, his eyes cold and sharp. His name was Wuwuan, and he was the Imperial Advisor of Izumo Kingdom.
Seated inside the red sedan chair was Princess Lixiu.
"What a coincidence. Please follow me. Your accommodations have already been arranged," Duan Tianya said.
Wuwuan nodded, looking down his nose at everyone.
"Great Shang truly deserves to be called the nation of the Central Plains. Its grandeur is indeed extraordinary." Duan Yu looked around at Heaven, Earth, Black, then glanced at Su Changqing and could