"Here we are."
Le Yu lifted the carriage curtain, his heart as uneasy as a bride entering a blind marriage.
It wasn't exactly a blind marriage, either. At least Le Yu knew that Lan Yan was a scheming phoenix man.
At dusk, the land of East Sun was draped in a blood-red veil by the glow of the setting sun.
A caravan carrying all kinds of goods had traveled for two days and one night, and was gradually approaching the temporary military camp at Tongling Town.
Lights had already been lit in the camp. From a distance, it looked like a monster crouching between the mountains.
When had the farmers in town ever seen such a sight? They stood curiously at the town entrance to welcome the caravan. Besides the three-horse wagons loaded with goods, the caravan also included several luxurious and comfortable carriages drawn by two horses.
"Welcome, everyone from the Silver Blood Society."
Yin Guyue stood at the main entrance of the military camp in a dark-blue uniform. He clasped his fists and said, "I'm Yin Guyue, captain of the First Guard of the Coastal Army and a Deputy Whirlwind Colonel. General Lan is busy with military affairs, so he sent me to receive you."
"May I ask who the president of the Silver Blood Society is...?"
Yin Guyue watched as eleven young men in fine clothes stepped out of the carriages and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I'm the president of the Silver Blood Society," Ting Chaozao said calmly. "Or rather, all eleven of us are the president of the Silver Blood Society."
"Hmm~" Yin Guyue tilted his head. "That's certainly a special situation I've never heard of before~"
"It's like I wanted to marry a beautiful twenty-year-old bride, but two ten-year-old girls were delivered to me instead.