Mingxing Peak.
At this moment, several people approached the thatched hut.
Among them was Song Lin, someone familiar. This individual wore a Purple Gold Crown, his complexion as flawless as white jade.
This figure was none other than Chuu Yuying, the Yunzhou Society Commandery Officer.
Another man had an earthy face, a square jaw, and a pair of bright yellow eyes shining with brilliance.
As he walked, he seemed almost fused with the earth itself.
This was the Taisu Taoist, the Fourth-rank Yunzhou Bureau of Managing Qi's Department Director from the Qi of All Mountains Prefecture.
Behind them were several high-ranking figures walking with utmost respect.
The group collectively waited as Zhi Xin tended to the fields with a hoe.
Zhi Xin couldn't be bothered with the gathering and focused entirely on his work.
After a long while, Zhi Xin finally put down the hoe, turning his gaze toward the visitors.
"Have a seat!"
"Thank you, senior!"
