Four days later, Qishan.
A rumbling sound echoed in the distance along the road. Rabbits looked around everywhere before darting into the bushes with a swish, as three swift horses galloped past, startling birds into flight.
Suddenly, one horse foamed at the mouth, its limbs turned weak, and it collapsed to the ground. The girl riding it couldn't help but scream, but luckily her companion immediately grabbed her collar, preventing a disastrous accident for both horse and rider.
"Thank you, miss." Shidong, still shaken, sat behind Pharmacist's Wish, holding her waist tightly.
"Miss, perhaps we should take a break. We've already run far enough." Wuqiu said, "Salu Purple is struggling to keep going too."
"No! We can't stop until we reach Shu Dao Mountain!" Pharmacist's Wish said decisively, "Even if we have to run Salu Purple to death!"
