Chapter 32: Purple Treasure Aura
At this moment, through Lin Suri's eyes.
A procession of carriages and horses slowly wound its way through Cuojin Mountain.
The caravan was massive.
At the forefront rode a cavalry troop of about a hundred men. Mounted on towering steeds, clad in silver armor, and wielding long lances, they emanated a dense, chilling blood qi as they advanced along the winding mountain path.
Behind the cavalry rolled several ornate, canopied carriages. Their gold-lacquered bodies and the beaded tassels draped from their roofs gleamed in the twilight.
Following the carriages marched several hundred infantrymen bearing flags and ceremonial regalia. The sprawling procession packed the mountain road from edge to edge.
The caravan slowly crested the mountain ridge, heading straight toward Yuanjiang Prefecture.
Chen Lingxi's heart stirred.
Such an extravagant procession. This is no ordinary official.