Lower Three

"How far is it?"

Feng Ye carried his medicine box on his back as he followed the Demon Slayer Corps member down a pitch-black street, running into the darkness.

The Demon Slayer Corps member replied as he ran, "Over by Pingqiu Village."

"That's about seven or eight li away."

Feng Ye had been to Pingqiu Village before. It was a fairly large village east of the town, though somewhat far away—roughly seven or eight li. If he ran all the way there, the stamina he had set for this doctor identity would not be enough to sustain him.

Though the Demon Slayer Corps member was injured, he still ran much faster than Feng Ye. His heart was filled with urgency, his eyes full of worry and anxiety, but he had no choice but to slow down so Feng Ye could keep up.

Mitsuri Kanroji, on the other hand, ran with great ease. Even without Feng Ye giving her any training to improve her stamina, her natural physical abilities were already exceptionally powerful, practically an evolution at the genetic level.

"Feng Ye!"

Mitsuri Kanroji called out, then took the medicine box from Feng Ye's back while running and slung it over her own shoulder.

Without the heavy medicine box, Feng Ye immediately found it much easier to run. He nodded slightly at her.

Mitsuri Kanroji gave him an adorably sweet smile, happy that she could help.

However.

After the three of them ran out of town and covered nearly two li, Feng Ye's breathing began to grow heavier, and his footsteps became slightly unsteady.

The Demon Slayer Corps member sensed Feng Ye gradually slowing down. Though he was incredibly anxious, he could only slow down further.

But at that moment, Mitsuri Kanroji jogged ahead of Feng Ye.

"Feng Ye, let me