Someone Blocking the Road?

Several hours later, four to five hundred miles from Yanhuo Village, a large convoy was rapidly relocating into the distance.

This convoy naturally consisted of Qin Shaofeng and the villagers of Yanhuo Village.

At this moment, all 346 residents of Yanhuo Village were with the convoy, not a single one left behind.

The elderly, children, women, and the weak had all been arranged inside ten enormous horse-drawn carriages—truly enormous carriages.

While Qin Shaofeng had led Yan Jin and the others to capture Corner Horse Beasts, the Old Village Chief had led the entire village in cutting down trees and building carriages.

Qin Shaofeng's requirement had been for each carriage to hold at least forty or fifty people.

Although the carriages built this way were extremely huge and heavy, even Saint Emperor experts on Origin Continent would likely need to be at least at the fourth or fifth level to pull them.

But with more than three hundred Corner Horse Beasts, things were different.

Even though the carriages were massive and heavy, after each one had been assigned more than thirty Corner Horse Beasts, their galloping speed was already comparable to that of an ordinary Profound Elephant Realm warrior.

At that speed, reaching the Lihuo Tribe within three days would be as easy as turning over one's hand.

At this moment, Qin Shaofeng was inside a carriage positioned at the center of the convoy.

Qin Shaofeng had chosen this position to guard against unexpected events, so that he could respond in time.

Aside from the Corner Horse Beasts pulling the carriages, Yanhuo Village's warriors each rode a Corner Horse Beast alone, keeping watch over the surroundings from both sides of the convoy.

Yan Jin and more than a dozen late-stage Profound Elephant Realm warriors from Yanhuo Village were at the very