Surviving In A Martial Arts World To Become A Saint

Chen Qing walked along the street when suddenly a commotion erupted from the far end.

"Make way! Everyone make way!"

Several riders dressed in black fitted outfits with long swords at their waists came galloping forward.

They swiftly dispersed the pedestrians in the street center, clearing a passage.

The crowd retreated to both sides, discussing in low voices.

"It's the Princess's carriage passing through!"

"Princess Changle? Didn't she marry into the Marquis Pingding's mansion? Why would she come to Anping City?"

"I heard the Marquis Pingding received an imperial decree to inspect the southwestern provinces. The Princess is accompanying him, presumably just passing through."

Chen Qing retreated to the street side with the flow of people, standing quietly beneath a cloth canopy to observe.