On the official road to Jade Water Lake, three riders on Green Flame Ghost-faced Colts sped like lightning. In the middle was a chubby-faced young man, flanked left and right by two guardians, their eyes vigilant.
Perhaps due to prolonged racing, the young man's face showed a trace of fatigue he could hardly conceal. Riding fast on a Green Flame Ghost-faced Colt, even with exceptional riding skills, would be a painful ordeal, let alone his very poor riding ability.
"Protector Liu, let's rest for a while before we continue," said the young man in a white long shirt, which, had it not been for the dust from the journey, might identify him as a handsome youth.
"Young Master, we are still far away from the family's secret sentries' range for support. We must not be careless. We can only ensure your safety once we escort you within the range of our family's sentries," persuaded Protector Liu.
