Wang Dun himself also noticed, as he fled, he found he had no place to stop. Ahead, a troop blocked his way, and when he turned to change directions, the soldiers who had been pursuing him appeared in front of him.
Wang Dun pulled his horse to a stop, looked at the mountain on his left, then at the fairly flat field on his right. It stretched endlessly, all covered in knee-high wild grass, and a river flowed not far away. It seemed an easy escape, as long as he reached the riverbank and found a way to cross. But...
Suddenly, Wang Dun no longer had the desire to flee. He sat on his horse, waiting quietly for the people on both sides to approach.
Wang Xuan and Wang Yifeng stepped out, encircling him front and back.
Upon seeing the siblings, Wang Dun couldn't help but laugh heartily. His laughter echoed through the mountains, causing his followers' faces to pale as they looked at him helplessly.
Wang Yifeng and Wang Xuan watched him silently, their faces expressionless.
