"Sister-in-law, take the coachman outside the woods to check the situation. Be sure not to let him run away, I'll deal with the corpses here."
"Don't let him run away?" Lu Qianjiao looked at the coachman and gave a bitter smile, "That's really not easy."
The two of them exited the woods, leaving Li Banfeng alone to put all the corpses of the Three-Headed People into the Portable Residence and clean up the bloodstains in the snow with gloves and the wine gourd.
At the foot of the mountain, the commotion had lessened considerably. Many from the No Sin Army had been lured by the peddler to the East Slope, leaving few enemies on the South Slope.
Li Banfeng handed the snow cream bottle to Lu Qianjiao: "Sister-in-law, use it when you see fit. I'll lead the way upfront; you follow closely behind."
The coachman pulled the carriage forward: "No need for you to lead, just leave it to me. I'll take you all through."
Lu Qianjiao was taken aback: "Where did you get such nerve?"
