Huang Wenxian naturally checked out of the room. He left the inn with his "daughter", three carriages of supplies, and a group of servants and escorts. They left the city and traveled towards Anshan.
The carriage traveled and stopped. On the second day, they finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Yu Youyao followed the plan and broke a small hole in the sachet tied to her waist. As the carriage jolted, some spices were released.
The carriage drove for another two hours. Yu Youyao frowned. "According to my deduction, we've already entered the range of the bandits. Why haven't the bandits appeared yet?"
