The convoy from the escort agency continued to move forward.
The gates of Canglang City drew nearer, and the majestic wolf head at the top of the city walls was faintly visible.
But after walking for a moment, Luo Master saw, outside the north gate ahead, a wolf head banner raised high, and his expression turned solemn.
"Stop."
Luo Master ordered the convoy to halt, furrowing his brows in thought.
Ying Lady also looked serious and whispered, "Father, how about entering the city through the northwest gate?"
Luo Master pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded and said, "Take the northwest gate."
Mo Hua's eyes flickered, but he said nothing.
Thus, the convoy from the escort agency turned off the main road at a fork, took a small road, and headed towards the northwest gate.
After about an hour, the path was rugged and deserted, with not a single carriage in sight.
As Luo Master walked, he sensed something amiss, his complexion changed, and he said:
"Oh no, let's go back."
