The Nine Ring Saber rang out with a resounding clatter.
Killing intent immediately seeped out, strand by strand.
At that moment, Chief Fang completely forgot his ironclad impartiality when he had forced the people from the Secluded Mountain Gate to register at the Four Seas and Eight Desolations Pavilion.
Moreover, he felt not the slightest burden.
What does anything done by that murderous demon brat Star Light have to do with me, Fang Che?
The boss took the initiative to fabricate a false identity, registered it, and then gave him a superior room.
Lord Star Light slung his saber over his shoulder and swaggered upstairs.
The nine iron rings on the Nine Ring Saber clanged all the way, imposing and overbearing.
Everyone in the hall below looked at him with new respect.
They were all guessing what this vicious-looking fellow was, and where he got such confidence.
A rumbling convoy approached from afar and stopped before the inn. It was an escort team.
The escort carts had traveled far, their wheels leaving deep tracks in the road.
Several escort leaders came in to discuss lodging, but there were no rooms left. The people from the escort agency were extremely proper. "In that case, shall we set up tents beside the escort carts in the courtyard? The innkeeper only needs to provide some food."
"That won't be a problem."
And so, several more tents appeared in the courtyard.
Fifteen escort leaders surrounded the carts, arranging themselves in a triangular formation and guarding the tents in the middle, their eyes wary.
The escort banners snapped in the wind.
"Partner of the Guardians' Southeast Headquarters!"
"Carrying escorts across the world, renowned for trust and honor!"
"All Under Heaven Escort Agency, the Southeast's model!"
The key feature was the plaque before the escort carts,