Months Later

"These Gantian Mountain people should all just die!"

A furious shout sounded out from within a Cloud Crossing Carriage. This carriage looked really ordinary but it was luxuriously decorated inside. A 30-year-old middle-aged man was furiously looking out.

At this moment, on the wide earthen path, there were numerous carriages that were swiftly traveling.

It was the dead of night and the middle-aged man was looking at those carriages in front of him.

...Dozens of days ago, these Cloud Crossing Carriages were his property. 

However, today they were occupied by some commoners who ate, drink and excused themselves on it.

This wasn't much. However, when he thought back to how he had to bury and throw huge amounts of riches and jewels due to a lack of carriages, the middle-aged man felt extreme heartache.