Three days later, a carriage drove out of the Xuan Yuan Manor, driven by a middle-aged man in his forties named Zhou Hu. He appeared simple and honest, but there was a glint of sharpness in his eyes, constantly surveying the surroundings.
Inside the carriage, the decor was elegant, with a natural green theme. Flower ornaments adorned the walls, adding a touch of charm. Apart from a bed and a tea table with wine and snacks, Xiao Yu and Xiao Yue, the two sisters, sat by the bed, gently massaging Chu Xuan's shoulders. Their interactions were lively, especially with Xiao Yue chattering incessantly, seemingly never having a quiet moment except when sleeping or cultivating.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but laugh and cry, feeling speechless towards her twin sister.
Besides them, there was a small white cat curled up obediently on a nearby chair, occasionally twitching its ears, looking very cute.
Under Zhou Hu's driving, although the carriage traveled fast, it was remarkably smooth, and Chu Xuan and the others felt no bumps at all.
The Blue Lotus Mountain where the Xuan Yuan Manor was located was not too close to the Imperial Capital of the Qingyun Empire, even with the fast pace of the carriage, it would still take nearly half a day to arrive.
"Wei'er, is the Imperial Capital fun?" Xiao Yue asked as she ate fruit.
Chu Xuan, feeling drowsy under Xiao Yu's massage, gently opened his eyes and replied, "It should be, but no matter where we go, with you around, it's bound to be lively, right?"
His words were playful, and Xiao Yue pouted, saying, "What do you mean, young master? Are you saying I'm good at causing trouble? Hmph, look down on me!"
"Do you dare say you're not?" Chu Xuan straightened up, picked up a grape, and fed it to Xiao Yu, looking at her blushing face as she enjoyed it. He continued, "Look at your sister, so gentle. What about you?"
"Hmph! Young master, you're a bad person!" Xiao Yue stomped her foot, annoyed.
"Haha..." Chu Xuan chuckled, teasing her further, prompting Xiao Yue to pout and act even more coquettishly.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but laugh and cry, even the little white cat, who had been pretending to sleep on the chair, couldn't help but open its eyes, its playful gaze revealing its amusement.
If someone were to see this scene, they would surely pay any price to take this adorable little cat home. It was just too cute.
Outside, a sharp sound pierced the air, and Zhou Hu's expression suddenly changed. The carriage stopped steadily.
Swoosh...
A barrage of arrows shot towards the ground in front of the carriage.
If Zhou Hu had continued forward or slowed down slightly, the arrows would have hit the carriage.
Swoosh...
As one round of arrows failed, another immediately followed, this time targeting the carriage directly.
"Meow..."
Inside the carriage, Chu Xuan and the two sisters stopped their playful antics, while the little white cat leaped to the window, its snow-white fur bristling as it let out soft mews.
"Little White, stop making noise!" Chu Xuan gestured, and Little White jumped into his arms, licking his hand obediently.
"Little White, let Sister hold you!" Xiao Yue reached out to grab Little White.
"Meow..."
However, Little White darted even faster, landing on Chu Xuan's shoulder before Xiao Yue could touch it.
"Stinky Little White, naughty Little White!" Xiao Yue glared, but there was nothing she could do.
Except for Chu Xuan, Little White wouldn't let anyone else touch it, not even Xiao Yu and Xiao Yue.
Xiao Yu was fine, being gentle by nature, but Xiao Yue would always end up playing chase with Little White whenever they returned to the Xuan Yuan Manor. However, every time, Xiao Yue would end up failing to catch it.
Outside, a series of metallic clashes sounded. Although several rounds of arrows had been shot, Zhou Hu had deftly wielded his long sword to block them. Dozens of arrows lay around the carriage, but not a single one had touched it, let alone harmed Chu Xuan and the others.
Following the arrows, a group of black-clothed figures emerged from all directions, surrounding the carriage.
Each person wore a black mask, concealing their faces, but they all displayed considerable strength, each at least a Level Six Warrior.
Although Level Six Warriors may not seem impressive, they were beyond the reach of ordinary people. In most organizations or clans, a Level Six Warrior could easily serve as an elder.
At this moment, at least twenty Level Six Warriors had appeared, indicating that the forces behind these black-clothed people were not to be underestimated.
"Young master..."
Zhou Hu returned to the carriage and did not offer much explanation, knowing that Chu Xuan must be observing everything outside.
"I remember you just broke through to Level Eight Warrior recently, right?" Chu Xuan's voice floated from inside the carriage, surprisingly, none of the black-clothed people outside could hear it.
"Yes, young master!" Zhou Hu respectfully replied.
"Although those people's strength is slightly lower, they are just right as your sparring partners! Go, but you should understand my rules!" Chu Xuan instructed.
"Understood! Leave none behind!"
"Quick, I still want to go back for dinner!"
"Yes!"
Zhou Hu nodded in acknowledgment, and as soon as Chu Xuan stopped speaking, he raised his head. He no longer had the demeanor of a lackey but emitted a majestic aura, accompanied by the sound of bones rubbing against each other. Most importantly, Zhou Hu exuded a powerful momentum from.