Uprooting Towering Trees! (2)

If Zhuang Shisan truly died, he would probably have to consider resigning from his position as an official. Otherwise, when the Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert incited a rebellion under the influence of the White Lotus Sect, he would be doomed.

Lu Changsheng rode a fast horse out of the city and galloped north along the official road. After approximately an hour, he came to a stop.

The whereabouts of the Thirteen Riders of the Great Desert were not a secret, and he didn't need a map to find them. Since the Thirteen Riders had blocked the official road, all he had to do was follow it, and they would naturally intercept him.

Sure enough, Lu Changsheng saw a group of bandits ahead, brandishing large knives with menacing expressions.

"It's not a merchant caravan, just an individual? It seems to be someone from the martial world again. Could it be another attempt to assassinate the thirteen leaders?"