Long Yue had been waiting for her master's words and nodded happily.
Duanmu Nan and Yun Jin both possessed Qinggong, so they each grabbed Long Yue and Li Qingmu and flew over the collapsed city wall.
"But it's useless without a carriage!"
Long Yue glanced at the chaotic surroundings, feeling a bit frustrated.
There's still a long way to go to the Capital City, relying solely on feet wouldn't work, especially since Li Qingmu was injured.
"It's not difficult actually," Duanmu Nan smiled lightly. "We can dismantle the carriage and take them out!"
"How to take them?"
Long Yue instinctively asked but quickly felt foolish.
"Actually, it's simple. Wrap them in long cloth, and my junior sister and I can use Qinggong to bring them out, as for the horses, there's another way."
Duanmu Nan spoke, producing a dagger in his hand.
"If a horse is stabbed hard with a dagger on its rump, it'll neigh and charge forward madly in a straight line. It can easily cross a little mound like this."
