The hot air blows by the wind. The scorching hot of the sun hit directly to the skin as if it burned it. It was the peak of summer in the capital, so it was not strange that the air was so hot and humid. Bai Hu took a deep breath, Hong was used to cold weather, how could that child survive this heat?
Bai Hu, Sang Tao, also Da Huang followed the small path after the forest entrance, they parted ways with Tang Yi and A Yao who looked the other way. The road was almost impassable for horses anymore because it was too steep and downhill. There was a rather big road at the bottom of the valley. A few more experienced and agile guards preceded them to check on the situation.
Soon one of his men approached on his horse.
"My Lord! There is a broken carriage in the valley, it looks like it was just abandoned by its owner"
Bai Hu frowned.
"The broken carriage?"
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