Amid the dark green sea of trees, a pale yellow highway wound like a ribbon, slowly crossing rivers and hills, stretching toward the distant horizon.
The brass-colored bells on the little donkeys swayed constantly as they walked, ringing crisply.
Tang Huanhuan and Yuchi Qi each rode a little donkey, neither hurried nor slow as they followed the highway onward.
By now, Xuanjing City had long vanished behind them, and this was no longer a highway near Xuanjing.
The Yuchi Family of the Chijing Army was probably already in complete chaos.
Putting out the fires and quickly resolving the issue of logistical grain supplies were the priorities. They could not possibly keep pouring manpower and resources into pursuing them.
"If I were the Chijing Army, and there were someone of vision in command, they would surely use their vast yet sluggish army to put out the fires. Then they would assemble elite experts into inspection and pursuit teams to capture the arsonists and bombers," Tang Huanhuan said with a smile.
"Unfortunately, the only person capable of making such a decision—the one with the qualifications and status to make it—Yuchi Yan, is already dead," Yuchi Qi said with a smile beside her.
"Teacher, where are we going next? To that place you mentioned before, to meet up with the others?" she asked.
"Yes. We needn't hurry. The other decoy teams will naturally draw away the pursuers. I deployed three decoy teams, enough to lure away most of the experts sent after us. Even if the rest catch up, they won't be our match."
Tang Huanhuan spoke calmly.
Everything was under control.
The two traveled for a day and a night. From the scattered messages sent by the three teams, the Chijing Army was completely in disarray at the moment. They had not