Zhui Feng truly lived up to its name as a prized horse, swiftly carrying them through the main streets and into the outskirts, then into a small village.
Descending from the horse, Su Yan covered her mouth and ran to the side, unattractively vomiting.
The jolting was too uncomfortable, even worse than being on a ship.
In contrast, Chu Yuxiao, not a hair out of place and with an indifferent expression, showed no sign of disarray.
He stood beside Zhui Feng, not looking at Su Yan, but when she walked back, he said indifferently,
"Now I'm going to look around. If you can keep up, follow me, if not, wait here for me."
Hearing his words, Su Yan felt somewhat better.
He had been standing here all this time, apparently waiting for her.
And now, his words also showed concern for her.
"I'm fine now," Su Yan said, shaking her head with a smile.
Her body was robust, and she felt much better after vomiting.
Chu Yuxiao glanced at her briefly, then led Zhui Feng towards a high mountain.
