By the time Su Ying arrived at the Tiger Base, Tiger Might and the others had already prepared all the horse carriages. As all the carriages were carrying charcoal, they could only ride on the horses.
Su Ying looked at Tiger Might, who had mounted his horse. "Have you recovered from your injuries?"
Tiger Might laughed valiantly. "It's been so long. I've recovered a long time ago. Don't worry, Madam Su. My fists are very hard now."
Su Ying could hear the vigor in his voice. His internal injuries should have mostly recovered.
"Let's set off now while it is still early," Su Ying said as she mounted her horse.
"Big Brother, I'll go with you," Qiao Yang also rode his horse over.
Tiger Might glared at him. "You stay in the base camp obediently. If I find out something has happened to the base camp when I come back, I'll hold you responsible."