Qing Li had disappeared since the day she took the money, and Ye Jiu had no idea where she went. If it weren't for Qingyue still being by her side, Ye Jiu would have suspected that she had been conned out of her silver!
Qingyue had taken Ye Jiu's medicine and her wounds healed quickly. Although she still couldn't function like a normal person, she was already able to take care of herself independently.
Ye Jiu had a total of three carriages on her side, one loaded with various items to take home, one for herself, and one for Qingyue—after all, the wounded required careful treatment.
As for the others, they were all equipped with horses.
This time, escorting supplies along the road, one could imagine the journey would not be fast, so their riding in carriages would not delay the trip.
All of those with Sikong Mo were clad in armor, each one carrying swords and appearing fiercely chilling, giving off an oppressive aura everywhere.