318 The Dust Settles (1)

Noon.

A group of more than ten people flew across mountains and headed into the depths of the mountains. Ye Jingtang had been here yesterday, so he was leading the way as a guide.

The fifty kilometers of mountain paths was not far for people with strong martial arts skills, but crossing mountains and ridges along the way was ultimately still tiring. In a situation where people were unfamiliar with the path conditions, it was normal for them to miss their footing and slip.

Ye Jingtang saw that it was a little strenuous for Dongfang Liren to follow him. He wanted to do his duty as a personal guard and carry Dumdum on his back.

But Dongfang Liren didn't have the nerve to lie on the man's back in front of her subordinates. She only quietly held Daoist Xuanji's wrist and asked her master to help take care of her so that she wouldn't accidentally fall in public and embarrass herself.