"The maid had someone scout ahead just now, and they haven't returned even after two hours, which means something must have gone wrong," Bing Yu whispered. "And about three hundred meters behind us, there has been a horse carriage maintaining a steady distance, following us."
Their own entourage consisted of three carriages, eight horses, and a total of fourteen or fifteen people. A single carriage should not have made Bing Yu so anxious.
"Do you suspect there are more people ahead of us?" asked Zuo Xiangning, her heart tightening. "What do we do now?"
Zuo Xiangning and Zhang Tu did not know martial arts, Xiao Wu was too young, and as for Bai Fengyu, she wasn't too worried about him.
Bai Fengyu's martial arts were not weak, and he should have no problem taking care of himself.
