"Dismount!"
After entering the valley, Chen Ping'an barked the order at his men before vaulting off his horse first.
"Yes, sir!"
The elites behind him all dismounted.
The several Standard-Bearers exchanged glances, each seeing a trace of confusion in the other's eyes.
After dismounting, they tethered their horses where they stood.
"Lord Chen, where are we going?" One Standard-Bearer worked up the courage to ask while tethering his horse.
They had already arrived, yet they still had no idea about the mission's specifics.
If the memory of Niu Lianggong's death wasn't still fresh in their minds, they would have probably erupted into an uproar long ago.
"You'll know soon enough!" Chen Ping'an didn't answer directly, merely leading his men forward.
They hadn't walked more than a few steps when a person emerged from a nearby pile of jagged rocks.
