Li Zhenhu's face was instantly covered with a look of worry.
The old bandit thought he had misspoken and was about to apologize.
But then Li Zhenhu said, "Go buy more lives, damn it, all this time has been wasted!"
At this moment, the boxes on the horse carriage had been securely tied.
Li Zhenhu, leading his soldiers, escorted the horse carriage out of the bandit's den.
They headed towards the south.
The old bandit stood in place, watching as Li Zhenhu and his men vanished into the distance.
After a long pause, he muttered to himself, "Maybe we won't be able to live past the next spring."
...
Night fell.
Spencer stood on the back of the dragon, looking down at the brightly lit bandit's hideout.
In the daytime, the hideout in the forest was not easy to find.
But at night, the hideout stood out like a beacon.
"Go, let's go back!"
The Bone Dragon turned around to fly back.
Upon landing, it settled directly in the forest.
