The carriage Yang Qing and his companions rode in was worthy of its owner. Not only was its appearance exceptional, its speed was outstanding as well.
At an ordinary carriage's pace, the journey from Heavenly Luo City to Xiangyang City would take three days.
Yet in this carriage, Yang Qing and his companions reached the outskirts of Xiangyang City in just one day.
The luxurious, extraordinary carriage drew plenty of attention the moment it entered Xiangyang City.
People secretly speculated about which wealthy household's scion could have arrived in such a carriage.
But when those people followed Yang Qing's carriage all the way to a pawnshop, eager to watch the spectacle, they all inwardly sneered in unison.
So they were merely the offspring of a fallen household.
A carriage crafted from such fine materials was hardly something an ordinary household could own.
These people had casually taken it to a pawnshop. Who knew where they might have stolen it?
Before entering Xiangyang City, Yang Qing and his companions had inspected everything inside the carriage. Only after confirming that nothing connected to them remained did they take it to the pawnshop.
Of course, to avoid any unnecessary trouble later, they chose to pawn it with the right to redeem it.
In other words, they were simply finding somewhere to keep the carriage.
Mu Feng had already told Yang Qing and the others that the greatest power in Xiangyang City was his own lineage, the Chen Household. Thus, many people had their eyes on the group before they even entered the city.
Among them were the Chen Household's informants.
However, Mu Feng had been away from Xiangyang City for nearly ten years. As far as he was concerned, even if the head of the Chen Household stood before him, the man would