"The Three Corpses are like the three sacrificial animals. No matter how they are used as offerings, their ultimate fate is death."
"Brother Chu, by killing the Three Corpses, you've counted as sacrificing the three animals." Guo Ming flicked the reins, and the horse pulling the carriage sped up by another thirty percent.
Good thing it was night. Otherwise, Guo Ming could forget about galloping through the streets.
Inside the carriage, Chu Danqing and Cheng Wei clung on for dear life, terrified of being flung out.
He had finally seen it clearly: Guo Ming's Art of Driving truly stood shoulder to shoulder with his Art of Archery.
"I understand the reasoning, but Yangxian County has a curfew. Aren't you afraid of being arrested for racing around like this?" Chu Danqing asked.
As for the refugees, the authorities would naturally arrange lodging for them. In weather this cold, letting them sleep on the streets would be no different from thinking too few people had died.
The curfew was also meant to prevent even greater chaos.
No sooner had Chu Danqing finished speaking than they ran headlong into a patrol of soldiers.
Guo Ming tugged the reins, bringing the carriage to a stylish drifting stop. A true veteran driver.
"It's you?" Fierce Fist raised a brow, his gaze falling on Guo Ming before shifting back to Chu Danqing. "What? Did you come out to evade the Human Demon's pursuit?"
Fierce Fist had considered the possibility of encountering Chu Danqing, but he had not expected to meet him here.
His destination this time was the Lu Manor. He knew that the Human Demon had set its sights on Chu Danqing.
"The Human Demon is dead, so Fierce Fist Prefect need not worry," Guo Ming immediately said. "But there is an even more important