Chapter 220: The Tense Atmosphere Between the Two Sides

Early in the morning at the beginning of the month.

Kant woke up from his sleep, and a little noise entered his ears.

He frowned slightly and glanced at the bright sky outside the window. He quickly calmed down with a bit of his morning breath. Kant paid attention to the noise. It was the neighing of the camels, and he already understood what was going on.

Manid and his camel caravan had returned.

He put on his clothes and went to the window.

Kant looked down. Many peasants were carrying the goods on the backs of 30 camels and piling them on the side of the street. Manid stood by the side and busy commanded them. Looking at the thick fur coat on his body, Kant knew that he had just returned in the early morning.

He retracted his gaze.

Kant washed his hands and face and walked out of the room.

There were a few beautiful maids with fair and supple faces waiting on him outside.