At last, he didn't have to go out on foot anymore. Riding a horse not only saved energy but also increased his speed.
When the White Swan Horse ran at full speed, it gave Chen Shanshi the feeling of flying in the sky, as if his hooves barely touched the ground.
He must have covered a thousand miles by now, right?
He hadn't even estimated the time when he had already arrived at Yanbian Village. He called for Zhao Qiao to join him and tied the horse in front of Zhao's house.
The mountain was rugged and home to wild animals; naturally, one couldn't ride a horse up the mountain.
The group arrived at a small stream.
"Uncle Zhao, why don't we cross the river with Shanshi?"
Unable to bear it anymore, Wu Da said, "This mountain isn't theirs; why shouldn't we go?"
"Uncle, I think it's feasible too."
Zhuang Yi, scratching his head, said, "If we follow Brother Chen, they definitely won't dare to mess with us."
"No way!"
Zhao Qiao was adamant, "Don't make trouble for Shanshi."