The horse carriage left the city. 

Rourou’s voice echoed through the horse carriage, “Since you met, it means you guys have fate. Aren’t you going to say anything to her?”

Qin Yu calmly replied, “There is a lot of fate in the world. Some is deep, some is shallow, some is near, and some is far. Since I don’t want to be involved, it means that the fate is shallow. It is better to cut it off sooner.” 

There was some silence. Then, Rourou scoffed, “What nonsensical logic!”

Qin Yu smiled. He could sense that Rourou was actually very satisfied with his performance. 

At this point, Rourou glanced backward. Her eyes were flashing. 

The arrangements were more or less done. As long as the great general, Zhao Yuan of the Qin Empire, was not a fraud, he would have sensed it. 

The next few days of their journey went by smoothly and the horse carriage got to the foot of Bull Fighting Mountain. 

Qin Yu pulled on the reins and he saw a middle-aged man in black clothes standing in the middle of the road with a sword. His eyes narrowed slightly and he instantly went on guard. 

Very strong! 

The man stood in front and his invisible aura immediately interrupted the World’s Net. It caused chaos in a small area of the net and it was hard for Qin Yu to further...