Chapter 368 Book 7 A Greedy Envoy from the Province
The dust cloud heralded their arrival long before the sound of horses and marching feet reached Farhan Village. It had been a week since the news of the village's prosperity had spread, and the villagers, along with the former bandits who now called this place their home, were wary. They had grown accustomed to the quiet rhythm of their new lives, tending to the lush fields and the bountiful water source that Li An and the heroes had gifted them. The sight of a large contingent of well-armed soldiers from the Aster Province sent a shiver of dread through the community.
