Lin Xi was lying low over an ice-cold rock, watching this small town that had already long turned into ruins.

More than ten individuals appeared in his line of sight, judging from their clothing, they were all Yunqin soldiers. These individuals’ movements were all extremely swift, but through just his intuition, Lin Xi was already sure that these people already experienced an extremely long journey, that they were already extremely exhausted.

On an extremely distant path, there was an abnormal hubbub going on. Only someone on a summit like Lin Xi could see that this was a cavalry army whose scale was already not small.

Soon afterwards, Lin Xi saw that within these dozen or so individuals, there was one who leaned down onto the ground, using his ears to listen. Then, these dozen or so individuals clearly became more rushed, their speed of advance faster.

Even though because of the wind direction, he only saw some floating dust and smoke, unable to see that cavalry army yet, judging from these traces, if these dozen or so Yunqin soldiers weren’t mistaken, then they were already targeted by a Great Mang cavalry troop behind them.

A few halts later, the brows of Lin Xi who was still...