Fang Hao looked up. The temporary camp had been dismantled and the carriages were ready.
"Amanda, Nelson, get on the carriage. We're setting off," Fang Hao announced loudly.
Everyone mounted their horses. Amanda headed towards a lone carriage, while Nelson and the Corps of Undertakers climbed onto the carriage at the rear.
Amanda beckoned, and gold flowed around her like liquid.
Underneath the carriage, it morphed into a low, square stool. Amanda stepped on the stool and onto the carriage.
The stool then transformed back into a liquid, and flowed into the carriage.
Everyone watched in dumbfounded amazement.
This was... too...er, too impressive.
Fang Hao had seen this before and naturally reacted more calmly.
Seeing that everyone was ready, he loudly ordered, "Let's go, back to Li Rong City."
The scouts advanced first, with the caravan following closely behind.
...
The return journey was even smoother.
They passed by patrol teams, none of which tried to obstruct them.
