All the gates of Chang'an City were bustling, with almost as many leaving as entering, and the gates were bustling with people all day long.
Wearing a fur robe, Baye Feng led a horse out of the gate.
People from the caravan that had traveled with him all the way from the Western Regions to Chang'an, experiencing thirty various robberies along the way, caught up.
"Baye Feng, these two gold ingots are for you. The leader said they are an extra reward for your efforts in defeating enemies along the way. By the way, we're staying at Puning Square. If you have nowhere else to go, you can come find us."
Baye Feng looked at him silently for a while. Naba, who was sitting on the horse he was leading, had already bent over and snatched the two gold ingots from the curly-haired Hu Shang's hand.
The gold belonging to the siblings, leaving it in someone else's hand for even a second, was a crime. It was only safe when it was in their pockets.
