The two of them groped around in the dark as they advanced.
There were also bandits keeping an eye on this part of the road. They did not dare to take the official road, so they took a detour around the mountainside.
Fang Tianliu was in charge of leading the way.
Every time Zhao Zhan discovered a trap, he would stop the other man from advancing.
"Wait."
Fang Tianliu immediately stopped in his tracks. "What's the matter?"
Zhao Zhan pointed at the figure in front of him.
At this moment, there was already a faint light in the sky.
"Judging from their clothes, they should be the people from yesterday."
It seemed that Shang had made up his mind to kill him on the way to the city.
Zhao Zhan was suddenly a little worried about Yue Jiaojiao.
"If we go through the small path in front of us, we'll be able to reach the edge of Hushui Town," Fang Tianliu gritted his teeth and said.
