"Little Daze," Lu Mingshu patted Little Daze on the head, "It's a bit dangerous here, can you go in first?"
"Si liu liu!" Little Daze squealed in dissatisfaction.
"Be good!"
After putting Little Daze into the mustard seed pouch, letting Little Boo perch on her shoulder, Lu Mingshu continued to walk further in.
The barbarians she had encountered earlier were not very strong. She thought about it and ultimately decided not to kill them.
Years ago at the Qilin Festival, the queen had invited the barbarians. Not knowing the full story, Lu Mingshu felt it was better to leave some leeway. The queen had been good to her; she didn't want to ruin her plans.
However, even without the barbarians, the path ahead was difficult.
Not far ahead, she would encounter a wave of Ghost Soldiers.
