"Let's head directly to Sili," Li Jin said with a smile on his face, yet he didn't notice a white line rushing towards the gate of Shanyang Commandery City.
"Eh, what are these White Horses?" Li Dian, with his sharp eyes, rode forward and instantly spotted the White Horse Righteous Followers at the city gates. Then, the large "Zhao" on their banner made him immediately realize who they were.
"Zhao Yun!" Li Dian gritted his teeth as he looked at the exceptionally graceful man riding a white horse under that large banner. Although the man was twice his age, he appeared almost as young as Li Dian himself.
"Let's go." By then, Li Jin had also seen Zhao Yun, but his demeanor remained exceedingly calm because he knew that now was absolutely not the time to reveal any inkling of other thoughts. The slightest impact on Li Dian's state of mind might mean the end of the Li Family of Shanyang.
