Mu Feng had been sitting atop the carriage for nearly two hours.
Only when he saw that they were about to enter another town did he slip into the carriage in a flash.
For the first time in his life, Bu Er had lost to a mere stripling, and he was deeply frustrated. Seeing Mu Feng enter the carriage, he followed him inside.
Mu Feng's temperament was much like Bu Er's. Unless it was necessary, he simply would not speak.
Yang Qing was always quiet when alone. Now, although several people sat in the carriage, it was as still as a pool of stagnant water.
In the end, Bu Er could bear it no longer.
Yang Qing could endure it, but he could not.
In Bu Er's eyes, his young master's safety mattered more than the heavens. He could neither take risks nor trust to luck.
"Let me ask you this: where exactly did you come from, and why are you following us?"
Mu Feng glanced at Bu Er, but merely pressed his lips together without speaking.
At that moment, Yang Qing spoke. "Young Hero Mu, may I ask whether you came for this Thumb Ring of mine?"
When they had been trapped in the Imperial Capital, Mu Feng had decided to save them only after seeing his Thumb Ring.
At Yang Qing's words, Mu Feng lowered his eyes again and looked at the Thumb Ring on Yang Qing's hand. After a long while, he finally spoke slowly.
"That's right. I came for it."
Yang Qing's gaze also settled on the Thumb Ring. "Please enlighten me, Young Hero Mu. What exactly is the origin of this Thumb Ring?"
Apart from knowing that it was connected to the Eastern Radiance Ancient Kingdom, they knew nothing about it.
But clearly, Mu Feng