It was July, with scorching heat blanketing the land. The intense sun baked the earth.,However, when a convoy of eight Mercedes-S Class cars with a lengthened Rolls Royce in the middle drove directly into the station square, causing a commotion and gasps, Chen Mu simply shook his head in disappointment. These city folks had never seen the world, were they so surprised by just a few cars Back then, the convoy waiting at the foot of the mountain to pick up the master was much larger than this.,He was dressed in such a bizarre manner. It was sweltering summer, yet he wore a thick fur coat, completely obscuring himself. Even his feet were encased in thick woolen boots...。