"Phew, this should be the place,"
Xu Zishuai reined in his horse, looking around. The steed beneath him panted hard, even the horse he was leading seemed utterly exhausted.
They had been riding two horses each, traveling all night, and had finally arrived near their destination.
"I'll go take a look,"
Winter in the south wasn't too cold, and the dense woods were full of large broad-leaved trees dappled with sunlight.
Just as Xiang Changsong was about to dismount, Xu Zishuai stopped him,
"No need, I'll go. You head to the nearby village to see if there are any carts for hire, bring a few over. Leave the rest to me,"
"Alright."
Xiang Changsong turned his horse around and set off in search of the town, following the map.
Although Senior Brother Four seemed reckless on ordinary days, he was reliable when it mattered. His talent even surpassed that of his other brothers, and dealing with a few bandits was as easy as pinching off a few twigs.
