C181 The Hope of Jiang Dao

The next morning dawned with the rising sun.

Xu Zifeng and Zhao Ziling were both battling colds, evidenced by their relentless sneezing.

After a night filled with fear and cold, their spirits were notably dampened.

"Listen, your master has already departed. If you wish to leave, I won't hold you back. Once we're in the city, I'll arrange a carriage for you immediately