But now is not the time to think about this. He turned his head and looked at Nan Huaijing: "Shall we kill the horse and then take turns driving the cart?"
"That would waste our combat strength. What if we encounter a Heavenly Demon on the road? But if there's absolutely no other way..."
The anger in Nan Huaijing's heart had not subsided, and his brows were tightly furrowed. The surrounding area was far from peaceful, just like Sun Xuan's situation. If some villages were oppressed too severely, they might fully turn to the Heavenly Demon and undergo complete demonization at any time. This so-called rear was actually not a rear at all; it could turn into the frontline at any moment.
"Look!"
A weary Gu Fei looked into the distance and noticed something. His eyes lit up: "There's smoke from cooking fires? It seems the rear still has some food supplies!"
