Northwest of Yun Province, Three Rivers Town…
The silver moon hung like a curved hook in the night sky, and the cold moonlight shone on a sparsely lit town. The yellow banner of an inn was swaying silently beside lanterns.
Ding… Ding…
Amidst the gentle ringing of a horse bell, a horse entered from the entrance of the town and stopped in front of the inn. On the horse was a man and a woman.
After a long journey, the people and the bird were tired. Luo Ning jumped off the horse's back and directly entered the inn without saying a word.
Ye Jingtang dismounted from his horse and took off the Black Qilin Spear on the side of the horse. He handed the reins to the waiter and rubbed his old waist in front of the horse.
He didn't rub his waist because he was tired from horse riding but because it hurt a little from being pinched.