A neigh split through the night over the Capital City, drawing countless sidelong glances.
The Spirit Rhinoceros Dragon Steed was itself a ferocious beast whose strength rivaled that of a fourth-rank cultivator. Normally, under Qin Yanying's suppression, it appeared exceptionally docile—but that did not mean docility was in its nature.
The angry roar of a fourth-rank ferocious beast was enough to carry across the entire Capital City.
Yet just as Qin Muye rounded the first street corner, he happened to come face-to-face with a group of riders.
The young man seated in the carriage bore some resemblance to him.
"Spirit Rhinoceros Dragon Steed? Isn't that General Yanying's mount?"
"The Young General?"
"It really is the Young General!"
"The Young General is still as handsome as he was in his youth."
The soldiers immediately grew excited. They stepped forward, looking him up and down without pause, their eyes brimming with agitation and delight.
"Muye?"
A beautiful woman also jumped down from the carriage. She looked Qin Muye over joyfully. "It's only been a few years, and you've grown into a fine young man. You look exactly like your father did when he was young."
The young man who somewhat resembled Qin Muye also came forward and respectfully cupped his hands. "Greetings, Elder Brother!"
After a brief moment of thought, information about these people surfaced in Qin Muye's mind.
Qin Mingri.
The son of Qin Kaijiang's second wife. He ranked third in this branch of the Qin Family and had an elder twin sister, who was only two months younger than Qin Muye.
However, because he had cultivated all his life, he was far more powerfully built than Qin Muye.
As for the beautiful woman beside him, her name was You Xichao. She was Qin Mingri's maternal aunt.
He swept his gaze