Fu Xian gestured to one of the carriages in front of the teleportation hall.
Entering it, he said, "Take us to the Di family, the noble family."
The driver understood and reigned the horses, telling them to move forward.
In the night he didn't use a whip, keeping the horses quiet.
Inside, Gui Zen looked through the window at the streets of the empire, his body hunched over while the tortoise shell on his back hit the walls.
"It's a bit cramped," he commented casually before turning to Fu Xian.
"Could you tell me a bit about the neighbourhood and who we will meet?"
After teleporting and doing so much, Fu Xian was still calm, so he thought that this invitation was likely legitimate.
In that case, he would have to get to know the inner workings of the neighbourhood.
"To be honest, I myself haven't been able to interact with many, so I only know the general outline.
