"Ah, why couldn't you bastards have just let me rest?" Yun Lei mumbled in frustration.
He had planned to take it easy for a couple of days. If not for what had happened already, he needed the rest to get through the journey ahead of him. But clearly, fate had other plans. It was as though the heavens themselves were giving him a sign, telling him to keep moving, spurring him into action.
For reasons unknown, the Quans wanted him dead. They knew where he was and had even sent a cultivator after him, clearly unwilling to take any chances. If he could have said with certainty that knowing the cause behind their actions would help him, he would have stuck around to find out. But as things stood, vacating that area was the best move.