"Who dares to..."
The express rider traveling eight hundred miles urgency was stopped, and the person on the horse was furious, about to scold the other party when he caught a glance of the silver hair characteristic of the National Master.
"You... you are..."
"Feng Wushang!"
Feng Wushang announced his name, and the messenger quickly jumped off the horse to salute the National Master.
"Greetings to the National Master, I have an urgent letter to deliver to Yunhang, to present to His Majesty, so I cannot be delayed!"
This meant that even if he was the National Master, he should not obstruct his path, as it was no small matter to interrupt a mission of such urgency.
The National Master naturally understood the implication in the messenger's words.
He couldn't help but glance at the Emperor's carriage.
Xie Pan'Er emerged from inside, revealing the Emperor's gold medal command arrow.
Upon seeing it, the messenger became dizzy and quickly handed the letter to Feng Wushang.
