Crack, crack, crack!
Carriages rolled slowly forward, surrounded by countless mercenaries, with flags bearing the character "Han" planted atop them.
This traveling convoy belonged to the Han Clan. At that moment, Xiao Yi Xian was riding at the front with Han Chong, chatting with him.
"You brat, your injuries haven't healed yet. Wouldn't it be better for you to rest inside a carriage?" Han Chong asked Xiao Yi Xian with concern.
He might have looked simple-minded and burly, but as the leader of mercenaries, he was actually quite meticulous. Otherwise, so many brothers would never have been willing to follow him.
Xiao Yi Xian chuckled and looked at the clear blue sky. "I've been recovering from my injuries for the past few days and was starting to feel stifled. I came out to get some air. Simple horseback riding isn't a problem."
Another mounted mercenary beside them laughed. "Not bad, kid. Fine, then come admire these magnificent rivers and mountains with us! Hahaha!"
Han Chong looked at the bold Ghost Brother and shook his head, agreeing to the idea.
Sitting atop her horse, Xiao Yi Xian was riding one for the first time. It felt rather nice, though it was a little too slow—nothing compared to the exhilaration of flying herself.
Still, the novelty was quite pleasant—
At that moment, Han Xue at the front waved her hand and ordered, "Stop!"
"We're about to enter Ten Thousand Snake Canyon. Everyone, be careful and prepare your snake-repelling powder. Once inside, don't alert that demon snake!"
Hearing Han Xue's words from the front, Xiao Yi Xian could not help feeling puzzled. Her memories of her past life were simply too distant, and she had forgotten what exactly had happened here.
Han Chong beside her said with a grave expression, "You're an outsider,