"Very well, my reputation depends on you," Jiang Wang patted him on the back of his head. "Drive the carriage, follow the map, and you won't lose your way, will you?"
"Don't worry, Master!" Chu Yao excitedly climbed out of the cattle cart, sat in the driver's seat, grabbed the reins, and cheerfully shouted, "Giddy up!"
The cattle cart moved forward along the main road.
The road once connecting Shaokang and Jin'an Fu has now been cut off. A checkpoint has been erected at the Jin'an border, guarded by fully armed armored soldiers.
People from Liang Country also knew whose carriage this was. Seeing only a nine-year-old child driving, they did not obstruct further.
The checkpoint was already open.
But the armored soldiers on both sides of the road held their long spears diagonally.
This formed a narrow path through a forest of spears.
The cold glint of weapons flickered, exuding a chilling murderous aura.
