The city gate of Nanzhao was usually closed earlier than the Great Zhou Dynasty. At this time, the city gate had long closed.
"We traveled all morning for nothing! In the end, we still have to sleep in the wilderness!" Old Cui complained.
He was old and it was already difficult for him to get up from the long journey. That damn Gu Master even urged them all the way as if he was in a hurry to reincarnate. Old Cui's intestines were about to break from the travel. It would be fine if they could enter the city, but that fellow had diarrhea in the afternoon.
He was the one urging them, and he was the one who couldn't move. Old Cui was going to die of anger!
Qing Yan and the others naturally did not have good expressions. When they alighted from the carriage and passed by the Gu Master, they did not even look at him.
