Maybe it was because they had been a few battles up until recently, but Zhou Kaitai and the others were no longer as excited as they had been a few days ago. They did not even bother to chase after them. Instead, they relaxed their stances and resumed a calm expression, giving off airs of an expert.
Su Yizhi nodded. Lan Xinyu yawned. It was time. They were done.
A carriage slowly approached from the direction in which the Kuangdao family members had fled earlier. Externally, it looked extremely luxurious.
Despite the sight of members of the Kuangdao family approaching them with blades in their hands, the carriage did not retreat. Instead, it maintained its course and drove through at a leisurely pace.
