C170 Making Money from the Bottom

The night was dark.

On the February night, the wind was chilly.

"Tap! Tap!"

The sound of horses galloping broke the silence of the night.

The scouts sent by Yuh Jin braved the cold wind and rushed towards the direction of Lu Mountain. Although it was cold in the spring and very cold at night, the scouts didn't dare to waste any time. They continued to travel at a similar speed.

Fortunately