The path down the mountain isn't easy to traverse.
Chu Qing simply carried the assassin from the Mirror of Sin in one hand and Wenren Qianluo in the other, followed closely by Gentle and Wu Qianhuan, thus descending the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, fast horses were already prepared.
When Chu Qing and his group arrived, they were riding steeds meticulously chosen by Liu Zhaonian, each capable of traveling a thousand miles per day.
But the journey took a toll; although the horses were still alive, they lacked energy and spirit.
The speed became slower and slower... so they left these horses at the Yao Tai Sect and had a few good horses selected again.
As for Chu Qing's request, Yao Tai Sect disciples were as happy as if it were a festival.
After all, this meant Chu Qing was leaving.
The inexplicable mountain hovering over the Yao Tai Sect suddenly flew away... naturally, they were overjoyed.
