South of Black Stone City, thirty li down the main road.
The sun blazed down, without a wisp of a cool breeze.
Xiong Wu's face was pale as he clutched his chest and fled madly. Sweat dripped from his head, and dust kicked up beneath his feet.
Several li behind him, Su Yu, Qin Fangqiong, and Qin Yu, each riding a Dragon Scale Horse, followed Yan Xiao in pursuit.
The Dragon Scale Horses were shockingly fast. The three of them were riding particularly fine specimens, so they quickly closed the distance on Xiong Wu.
"Hall Master Qin, Lord Su, faster! We're about to catch that Xiong Wu!"
Yan Xiao raised his whip and cracked it against the Dragon Scale Horse beneath him, a flicker of urgency in his eyes. The horse instantly neighed and accelerated again.
"Dad, Junior Su, let's go!"
Clad in red, Qin Yu's slender brows knit together as she immediately sped up, following close behind.
