Thundering noises of horses galloping could be heard in the distance. Chu Li saw Lu Yurong and the others approaching from about five hundred meters away.
He could see that there were three riders chasing after Lu Yurong at high speed.
The three horses were exceptionally fine. Their skin was shimmering in the sunlight as if they were covered in silk as they ran. Their speed and strength were perfectly harmonized. Each movement of the muscle on their bodies inadvertently contributed to a smooth presentation of animation.
The three fine horses caught up to Lu Yurong in the blink of an eye. One of the riders moved to ride alongside the women while the other two followed closely behind.
The rider next to them was a charming young man. He had bright eyes, and his chest was slightly puffed, looking quite exuberant and proud.
"Big brother!" Leng Ying smiled. "I thought you left?"