Realms In The Firmament

It was such a great loss. It was the biggest loss for Cold Moon Palace since Xiao Monarch died!

“There is a village there. There are no hostels, but they do have a public house.” Xiao Mufei pointed ahead and said, “Send two men there and tell the house there will be over one hundred and seventy men to be eating in their place. Tell them to prepare.”

A small public house in a small village? How do they prepare for such a feast?

If nobody told them in advance, they could never be able to bring up food for over one hundred men.

The two disciples took the order and rushed away to the public house. The rest of them were moving so slowly, in fact they it was the slowest movements they made in their lives. They wanted to have their food as soon as they got to the village.

“You lazy ones. You are clever. You’d rather waste time here walking than face an empty table.” Xiao Mufei actually smiled. “Am I right?”

Ye Xiao smiled too.

That was common sense.

No matter how tiring it was to walk on the way, at least they had things to do and had a destination to reach. It was better than just sitting there.

Of course, because there were too many people, if they got to the public house and turned out to not even chair to sit on, it would be frustrating.

It was only over a dozen miles. If they ran fast, it would only take the time for half a pot of tea of tea to boil. However, they spent three hours on the road.

Such a long time, they could have crawled to the village within such a long time. Yet they walked.

They walked so unbelievably slow that they were even a bit lost now.

They seemed to forget the fights they had been through and the brothers that had died earlier.

In fact, they didn’t. Their eyes were red and their hearts were full of hatred. They didn’t forget it. They just didn’t want to mention it.

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