"Goryeo bloodline... wow,"
Tao Yu pinched the bridge of his nose. The national flag was just starting to hit the market, and here you are practically delivering it right to their doorstep—impressive.
Luoyang's defenses are pretty tight these days, at least on the surface.
Although they aren't banning martial artists from entering, there are indeed masters and heavy troops guarding the city gates.
Given that Wang Shichong and Li Mi are at odds with each other, to the point of being under siege, it's surprising that the city remains open to visitors for this grand event. Wang Shichong must be feeling his own kind of pressure.
And yet here was Tao Yu, casually bringing in some of Wagang's key figures over his horse like goods, which should have been quite conspicuous. Even Li Yong and the others were a bit nervous, afraid of being questioned.