Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 4875

The path was deep, and there was no light in all directions. There was almost no one on the way as if they were walking in the dark.

Those who didn't know would think that they were walking in a tunnel, but when they looked up, they could see the stars and the moon in the night sky. They could suddenly see that it was just a path under the night sky.

After traveling for roughly ten minutes, torches suddenly lit up all around the road. They looked into the distance and saw tiger stone door standing majestically in the distance.

The tiger's mouth was at the door. On both sides, eight guards in black stood there.

At a glance, one could tell that they were not ordinary people.

"Stop right there!"

When Samuel and his men approached, the eight guards immediately raised their sabers and waited seriously.

"Lord, I'm the captain of Team Seven. I have something to report. Please make an exception."

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader took out some amethysts from his bag and stuffed them into the guard's hand.

"Let me have a look at the captain's waist token." The guard breathed a sigh of relief.

The leader quickly took off his waist token and handed it to the guard.

After the inspection, the man nodded at the others, withdrew his saber, and let them pass!

Although they were shocked, there was no danger. As the gate slowly opened, waves of clamoring sounds entered everyone's ears.

It was the heroic laughter of men, mixed with the miserable cries of women, as well as the sounds of all kinds of glasses colliding and leather whips.

Some were completely opposite, but when combined together, they forcibly created another kind of magic and sad scene.

Inside the Tiger Gate, the lighting was not bad. Under the firelight, it was like hell in a cave.

The cave was so big that you couldn't see the surroundings at all. Many dwarfs were wearing clothes that were almost similar to those of the leader. At this time, they were sitting at various tables drinking and eating. Behind each of them, you could always see one or two women standing obediently behind them.

Their clothes were in disarray and they were in a mess. There were even shackles on their hands and feet. Even so, they still carefully served the men in front of them.

They fed the men, massaged their shoulders, and fanned them with their palm-leaf fans.

If anything went wrong later, the man would knock the woman behind him to the ground with a backhand. There were even braids and stools between his fists and feet.