A horse-drawn carriage moved slowly along the main road. Flanking it were eight bodyguards with stone cold face. The carriage driver was a middle-aged man with thin peppered hair. Holding a whip in his hand, he looked straight ahead with an emotionless expression. As he cracked the whip, the horses neighed and pulled the carriage forward, leaving a smoke of dust in its wake.
Inside the carriage, an old man frowned and appeared deep in thought.
This old man was praised as the top divine physician in the world – Du Shi Qing. He was travelling from the Great Zhao Nation into the Iron Cloud Nation!
"Senior Du, there is only one mission for you on this journey to the Iron Cloud Nation. It is to use your highly-skilled techniques to prolong the life of Iron Cloud Nation's emperor a little longer. You must not let him die too soon!"
This was a formal request made by Prime Minister Diwu Qingrou himself.