Xiana removed the veiled hat after getting off the horse. She lowered her hand and tilted her head to gaze at Licheng.
"We are in the Green Dragon Mountain. Since it is known for its dense forests, commoners don't come here. It's a maze-like structure, so one can easily lose his way," Licheng explained to Xiana. The vibrant green lush represented nature's beauty.
"Can we not take these horses ahead?" Xiana asked him.
"We cannot. We have to climb this mountain," Licheng replied.
"Then, what about these horses?" Xiana asked.
"I will keep them in my house, Your Royal Highness," an old man's voice fell into Xiana's ears and she turned around to look. He was a local, who lived around. Along with him, a young boy had also come. Provably his grandson.
Licheng thanked the old man for always helping him and asked them to take the horses.
