“Indeed, Jing Yun, you need to have a rest. Old Wang and I are outside.” said another young man while smiling.
“Sister, they are right. Let’s sit.” said the young master whose family name was Duan while pushing Jing Yun inside the carriage. Even though Jing Yun had been a servant in their family since she was a child, the young master was like a sibling to her.
Jing Yun didn’t refuse and went into the spacious carriage.
At the same time, Lin Feng and Meng Qing arrived in Yun Yang.
“I hope that we’ll find a horse or a carriage which we can use.” said Lin Feng.
He felt desperate since it would be unlikely for him to find a horse or carriage for sale in such a small town. He couldn’t help but force a wry smile. His goal was to go to the Imperial City which was a great distance from that small town. Travelling there by foot wasn’t a realistic option. Lin Feng had completely neglected that aspect when leaving the Yun Hai Sect. He did not plan ahead and instead started to travel towards the capital on foot.
“Is that a carriage over there?”
Meng Qing was pointing to a place in the horizon and asked Lin Feng with her usual indifferent tone. Lin Feng raised his hand and looked to where she was pointing. He saw a few carriages coming towards them.
“What a coincidence.”
Lin Feng smiled and started walking towards the carriages. When they saw the youth approaching the carriages, the carriages were brought to a stop.
“Who are you? Let us pass.” shouted a young man furiously at Lin Feng who was blocking the way.
“My friend, you are only using one carriage and you still have others. Could we borrow one of them? I would happily give you a huge sum of money in exchange.”