"Sect Leader Zhai, we'll all listen to you. We can reach our destination in half a month. In the short term, those who want to avenge Zhao Jingkun won't catch up to us again. It's just that food is getting a little tight. The weather is getting colder, and wild vegetables are becoming harder and harder to find."
Zhai Qianqian nodded. "I'll say it again: we would rather go hungry than steal. Otherwise, we'll become bandits and draw even more suppression campaigns. I've already had the brothers count the remaining food and sent people into the city to buy grain. This winter may be difficult, so everyone should be prepared."
"We're not afraid of hardship. We all came from hard lives. Now, we actually feel like there's hope. We just don't want anyone else coming to stir up trouble."
Zhao Yun said leisurely, "We've driven back quite a few city lords' personal guards. Sooner or later, someone will still want to avenge Zhao Jingkun. So remember your responsibilities. Fight for yourselves, and fight for the common people."
"General Zhao is right! Whoever comes looking for trouble, we'll fight them to the death!"
Zhai Qianqian's slightly dark skin, paired with her sweet yet mature bearing, made her seem even steadier.
"Let's all keep working hard. Do something meaningful every day, even if it's only a little. If we keep building on it, things will always get better and better. I came back from Honggu City and somehow became the sect leader. I'm young and may not think everything through. If anyone has any ideas, just say them. Let's work together so everyone can live a good life!"
"Sect Leader Zhai, don't be so modest. Everyone respects you. If you hadn't led us all this way, how could we have made it