The three of them did not stay overnight in Nan Zhao City.
After the inn's server had filled the three fine horses with feed, he led them to the trio.
Mounting their horses at the eastern gate of Nan Zhao City, the three rode at breakneck speed toward the direction of the Duanmu Family.
Whenever they were tired, they would rest right on the spot, and if they encountered a village or town, they would fill their stomachs. With a clear goal and unwavering determination to travel, it only took them three days to cross a thousand miles to reach the Duanmu Family's territory.
"In another two hours we'll arrive at Muyun City. The horses need a rest," Wang Lei mentioned, feeling the heavy breathing of his mount.
Yang Fei and Xu Jian nodded, and the three of them found a patch of green grass to stop and let the horses graze and rest.
"Yang Fei, do you have any plan?" Wang Lei asked him.
