C71 Four sects general assembly

The narrow path between the sheep and the horses creaked as Yan Fengwu steadily drove the carriage down the small path.

The sword spirits voice came from the carriage, "Are you sure you want me to go out and help you?"

Yan Fengwu raised his eyebrows, "What a joke, how could I, a noble and talented scholar, be bothered by such a small car? You stay in there and recuperate