C110 The Sealed Memory 1(1)

After traveling a hundred miles, they reached a three-way crossroads. Xiao Yong glanced back at one of the paths, observing many people spurring their horses in that direction. There were groups of five or six, teams of more than ten, and even lone riders resembling solitary warriors. Without exception, each was at least at the Early Period of Martial Warrior.

Feeling Nangong's gaze