A Thousand Years of Gazing Up and Down at the Mortal World, a Heart Set on Fame Across the Land!

[Tuoba Hongyan hurriedly followed.]

[You walked out of the main camp, and all the generals came to see you off.]

[Two fine steeds were brought forth!]

[The three riders left the camp, with Lu Yu at your side.]

[Tuoba Hongyan followed the two of you in a daze. It all felt like a dream to him—he was actually traveling alongside Lu Chen!]

[This Molo in the hearts of the North Wind people was simply walking calmly ahead of him.]

[Tuoba Hongyan did not know why, but as he looked at your back, an inexplicable sense of reassurance rose within him.]

[You lightly flicked your riding whip. The horse neighed, its hooves ringing out.]

[Then you spurred your horse toward Yue Province!]

[Within the camp, Feng Haichao and the others kept watching for a long while. Only when the three riders had become a speck in the distance did they finally withdraw their gazes.]

[Dou Gu stood leisurely in the camp, his hands tucked into his sleeves, his expression calm and composed.]

[Seeing this, Feng Haiping grew puzzled and asked, "Old Dou, are you truly not worried about this journey at all?"]

[Dou Gu smiled faintly. "With the Young Marshal at his side, there is naturally nothing to worry about."]

[Upon hearing this, Feng Haiping and the others all nodded. "Indeed, that is only right!"]

[One had to know!]

[The elite of this Northern Yan Army had all learned their staff, spear, and firearm techniques directly from Lu Yu—the chief instructor of the four hundred thousand Lu Family Army!]

[He was a match for ten thousand men on the battlefield!]

[At this moment, seeing Dou Gu's confident appearance, Feng Haiping could not help speaking again:]

["Then how do you think the North Wind situation will develop this time?"]

[Dou Gu smiled.