"Let's get in."
They walked into the gate, and the guards' eyes landed on Qin Zheng. Upon seeing that familiar Forging Master badge, they didn't stop him and let him pass. But when Qi Huan and the others came close, the guards were looking at them while emanating invisible pressure.
"The treatment is really different," Lu Wan caressed his hands together. He still could feel the coldness that was permeating deep into his skin. Just from staring, those guards were already giving him chills.
"They're all soldiers who have undergone harsh life and death battles. Their stares might be a bit too much for a coward like you," Qi Huan remarked.
"You're the coward one!"
Ye Jiao shook her head. "We're just visitors anyway, so there's no need to get so angry. Senior Brother Qin, do we have to stay here, or we can follow after you?"