C608

Early the next morning, everyone set off again.

Pann Xiaoman no longer needed to ride the carriage. She could now ride the horse if she wanted to. However, she was not riding alone, but on the same horse as Helian Mo. Helian Mo was still worried.

Helian Mo was clad in a riding suit. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, and he wore a long fish belly knife. Under the bright sunlight