Su Yan answered and followed them into the carriage as well.
Because Li Dabai had joined them, the job of driving the carriage naturally fell to him.
Su Yan sat in the carriage with Xuanyuan Junyu, the two of them facing each other in silence.
The carriage slowly rolled toward their destination.
The original body's home was somewhat far from the border.
It took a whole day if you hurried on the road.
Their carriage was ornate and luxurious on the outside; one glance was enough to tell it was no ordinary vehicle.
People coming and going deliberately steered clear, afraid of bumping into some powerful noble.
But when such an extraordinary carriage passed through a desolate, uninhabited area, the situation instantly changed.
It immediately became a piece of fat meat, bound to be targeted by some bolder mountain bandits.
Li Dabai wanted to reach Su Yan's home more quickly.
Naturally, he chose the shortest route.
