At daybreak.
Qin Wang carried Qin Xuemei on his back and appeared in the Fir Forest, fifty li from Yan Yun County.
"Wang Zai, put me down. I can walk on my own."
Qin Xuemei lay on Qin Wang's back and spoke into his ear.
"Mm. It's daylight now. Let's rest first."
Qin Wang nodded. After running fifty li with his sister on his back, even a Second-Rate Master like him needed to rest. As he spoke, he set Qin Xuemei down, took out two baked flatbreads from the bundle at his side, and handed one to her.
"Wang Zai, what medicine was in that packet of yours? How could it be so powerful?"
Qin Xuemei accepted the flatbread and took small bites, deep shock filling her beautiful eyes.
She still remembered the startling scene at the south gate in the early morning.
That tiny packet, once ignited, had made so many soldiers collapse limply to the ground!
It was truly incredible!
"It's called Beisu San Gong Xiang. Any martial artist below the First-Rate Realm who smells it will fall to the ground and be unable to move within three breaths."
Qin Wang wolfed down his flatbread and replied in a muffled voice.
"No wonder you weren't worried at all. You had everything under control."
Qin Xuemei smiled brilliantly.
She had been worried all along about how Wang Zai would get her out of the city with so many guards at the gates.
Who would have thought—
One packet of medicine had solved it all.
Qin Xuemei looked at Qin Wang, her eyes filled with gratification.
All at once, she felt that Wang Zai had grown up.
"Scarlet Sun Divine Art!"
As Qin Wang ate his flatbread, he suddenly remembered the yellow cloth bundle he had picked up at the