Therefore, Xu Bai felt that he had been living a very comfortable life recently, especially that sense of satisfaction that could not be described with words.
However, sometimes, a comfortable life might not last long and could be easily broken.
"Da da da…"
The sound of horse hooves rang out from afar and finally arrived at the Yin Posthouse.
Xu Bai heard the sound of hooves and stopped instinctively. He looked up and frowned.
Outside the Yin Posthouse, there was a handsome and fast horse, and on the back of the horse sat a beautiful girl dressed in ordinary clothes.
The beautiful girl's face was pale, and there were large beads of sweat on her forehead. Her left hand was especially bleeding.
Blood was flowing down his left hand, wetting the clothes on his arm. Blood was still dripping from the fingertips of his left hand.
"Where is the station chief?" The beautiful girl shouted as soon as she appeared.