'What the heck is this?'
'Is this some kind of special tool they use to catch Xingzi around here?'
Gu Gaoxu was curious, but he didn't ask.
Right now, Gu Gaoxu was just anxious to get going and hunt for the Xingzi. He was afraid asking questions would cause another delay.
'I'll just wait until we're out of the city and on our way.'
He just wanted to leave immediately. Gu Gaoxu was getting impatient.
Lu Yuan didn't waste any more words. Once the old butler had assembled the men, Lu Yuan swung himself onto his horse.
Over three hundred men, over three hundred horses.
This was arguably the Zhao Family's strongest fighting force.
The three hundred-odd horses alone were enough to show just how ridiculously wealthy the Zhao Family was.
What did three hundred horses even represent? In an era of war, that was basically the equivalent of three hundred tanks.
