"Let's not waste any more time. Let's continue our journey and try to reach the ruins before nightfall to spend the night there."
Luo Zhan furrowed his brows, raised his whip, and gave it a light swing in the air.
"Move out!"
Hearing the sound of the whip, the guard leader roared, and the caravan set off immediately.
"The ruins? Is that the place where we dominated Alta when we were coming here?"
Shitou's eyes lit up at the mention of the ruins, and he made a throat-cutting gesture.
"Look at you acting all smug. It was Master who dominated him, not you."
Wang Meng habitually countered.
"I also stabbed him once, so I should take some credit."
Shitou stubbornly pointed his thumb at his nose, appearing extremely smug.
"Let's get moving. If that man is really Blood Hand Du Sha, we'll be in for another sleepless night."
Lin Jinlong's face looked a bit serious as he patted Shitou's shoulder and called the others to mount their camels.
