Upon seeing the carriage, the people of Daxia couldn't help but feel invigorated.
These past few days, everyone had been traveling continuously. Even though they were all martial practitioners, the journey was unavoidably bumpy. Seeing the carriage, Princess Qing Bi was the happiest.
Being pampered all her life, had it not been for the presence of Xiahou Qi, she would have ordered Cong Lv to look for a carriage much earlier.
Now that she saw the carriage, she naturally wanted to requisition it immediately.
"Stop, I want to buy your carriage," Princess Qing Bi said joyfully, whipping her horse and riding forward.
However, upon reaching the front of the caravan, the owner of the caravan bowed.
"My old man's carriage is not for sale. May I ask among you, is there Miss Ye Lingyue, Lan Cai'er, Aguduo, and Old Sir Jin Wu?"
Princess Qing Bi's face fell. What did this mean? Was this caravan actually here to pick up Ye Lingyue?
