'A Half-King is coming to meet us?'
This political marriage seems more important than I thought.
Gu Zheng mused to himself, his expression unreadable. "In that case, let's pick up the pace and reach Huifeng Canyon as soon as possible."
"My thoughts exactly," Cao Qingsong agreed.
"Everyone, speed up!"
Zhong Zhengao gave the crisp order. "When we reach the rendezvous point, everyone gets three Profound Pills."
"YES, SIR!"
The others around them responded in unison.
Their speed instantly doubled.
The sprint was draining, but the reward was generous.
They were traveling light as it was, and with this incentive, the group's morale soared.
As for the dowry, it had always been kept in a Storage Pouch, personally guarded by Zhong Zhengao.
Among them all, only Zhong Qishan remained sullen. Her face reverted to a numb expression as several handmaidens helped her move quickly.
