A few days later.

On the official road leading to the imperial city at the northwest border.

A group of light horsemen were galloping forward, and the dust and smoke were billowing from the galloping, and the wind was hunting.

"Drive-"

The first two figures ran in the front, one of them had high black hair, a neat and streamlined dark robe, and a face that was extremely beautiful, and his black hair was ...... when riding a horse

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