Di Guangyuan and Wu Wenzhong followed the marks left by Zhang Linhai in the forest and ran into the depths of the dense forest.
Suddenly, Di Guangyuan and Wu Wenzhong were stunned. There was a neighing sound from the front, and it sounded like the horse was terrified and was running for its life. Di Guangyuan cried out inwardly, "Oh no! I'm afraid the caravan has been attacked by the mountain god!"
"Uncle Wu, I'll go save them first, you quickly find a place to hide!"
Di Guangyuan drew his sword from his waist, stepped forward, and jumped onto a big tree. He quickly climbed to the top of the tree. He saw a huge figure chasing a galloping warhorse in the distance. It was already evening. Two flashing fireballs flickered in the dim forest, and the white warhorse was like a butterfly, trying to escape the burning of the horrible flames.
What surprised Li Hui was that there was no saddle on the horse's back. He immediately understood that Zhang Linhai and his men might have deliberately released the horse to attract the mountain god's attention and then took the opportunity to escape. But where were they escaping to now? Had they already reached the territory of Liuzhao?
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