The signal drum

"Nancang is the protector of Zhongzhou city, protecting the land of our royal family. It is said that Nanshan is high up in the sky, lying down like a dragon."

A green-robed man looked at the thirteen people behind him and gave a simple explanation.

Li Tian and the others were at the foot of Nan Cang at this time. Manager Fang had something to do and it was not convenient for him to leave, so he sent two men to pick them up.

"Are we going to walk up?" The fat man pointed at the steps in front of him and asked with a dark expression.