The abandoned city gate was overgrown with weeds, but after pushing aside a dense patch of foliage, a path about three meters wide emerged, like light at the end of a tunnel. Although Hou Yuxiao and his four companions were all riding fine horses and following Gao Changlong into the path, the expressions of curiosity and excitement were only visible on the faces of Hou Yuxiao and Hou Yucheng, who had just returned from Hedong.
Third Elder, Fourth Elder, and Old Fifth had always been on the Hexi side, and Baiye Camp was established by their own planning. In terms of familiarity, perhaps even Gao Changlong, who had always been here, might not match them. However, the three of them wore smiles, their gazes constantly focused on Hou Yuxiao and Hou Yucheng, clearly somewhat intending to see them embarrassed.