Xu Xiangzhi said softly, "Captain Luo, our team's mission is crucial this time. We cannot fail."
"Miss, rest assured, as long as I am alive, I will not let anyone harm you," Luo Ziheng responded firmly through gritted teeth.
Xu Xiangzhi nodded, and didn't say anything more.
The reason Luo Ziheng and his men were on a high-paying job with the trade caravan was to protect them during crucial moments.
Soon, the members of the Changqing City Business Group were all gathered together.
For safety, they chose not to use any tents; everyone simply sat close together.
If anything were to happen, they would have support.
Luo Ziheng and the elder at the Golden Core Peak Stage didn't dare to rest. They took up positions in the front and back respectively, keenly observing their surroundings to prevent a surprise attack.
Suddenly, Xu Xiangzhi turned to an old woman beside her: "Will you accompany me for a moment? I want to speak with the doctor over there."