With so many people and so much grain, if he bumped into them, the sale of their entire family wouldn't cover the losses.
"Don't mention it. Hurry up and lead it away. Your ox must have eaten something that made it go mad," Wuqing said, handing the rope to the man.
"Alright, alright, thank you, Miss. I'll leave right away." The man thanked her and led the ox cart away without delivering the grain.
As he walked, he muttered to himself, wondering why his perfectly fine ox would suddenly go mad. How strange.
PHEW. As the ox left, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"That young lady is amazing." Seeing that Wuqing had subdued the ox and it had departed, the crowd couldn't help but sigh, their hearts still pounding with lingering fear.
"Yeah, if it weren't for her, we would have been in terrible trouble today."
"This young lady is so strong."
"If she weren't, she couldn't have stopped that ox! If it charged over, you'd be trampled to death!"
