At this moment, Rong Heng, who was changing horses at the way station, sneezed involuntarily under the muttering of three women.
He didn't pay much attention, grabbing a handful of straw prepared by the station to feed the horse.
To avoid exposing his identity, Mo Feng stayed behind in Yinzhou earlier, so he had to keep changing horses to maintain speed along the way.
"Master, another hundred miles south, we'll reach Lu State. Why don't we rest at the station tonight and continue our journey tomorrow," said a Hidden Guard beside him.
Rong Heng calculated the time and nodded, "Alright."
They reached here just four days after leaving the Capital City, faster than expected. There was still more than half a month left until his meeting with Yuan Lang, making their schedule more flexible.
Suddenly, Rong Heng twitched his ears, stood up instantly, and put on a black iron mask: "Someone's coming."
