Nan Feng couldn't help but smile, then picked up the items and headed home.
This time she did not rent a mule cart but chose to walk back home.
Luckily, the mountain bandits had looted most of the mule carts from the town, so there were quite a few people on the road. Nan Feng was not in a hurry, just strolling along leisurely with a heart sweet as though she had eaten honey.
Because that world-class hero is Brother Ye.
The sun set, casting a rosy hue on the horizon. At the same time, Nan Feng's face was also bathed in the glowing red light.
As she was about to reach the village, she heard the sound of a mule cart rolling from behind.
Consequently, she instinctively moved to the side of the road.
The mule cart seemed to pause too, but Nan Feng paid it no mind.
When the mule cart passed her, she looked up and saw that it was from a cargo man in the neighbouring village, with only the carter on it.
However, there seemed to be footsteps behind her.