Mu Bowen rushed towards Xingzhou Prefecture. 'Dear Father, I was really so busy that I lost track of time. It's not that I'm refusing to attend your birthday banquet on purpose.'
This place was only seven to eight days away from Xingzhou Prefecture, but with the awful weather, no one knew how long it would take for him to rush home.
On the fifth day of their journey, they were getting closer and closer to Xingzhou Prefecture when the sound of horse hooves came from behind.
Mu Bowen didn't even need to turn around to know that those were fine horses. He hurriedly moved to the side of the road, planning to let them pass first.
Six fine horses galloped past him. Before Mu Bowen could see them clearly, the leader suddenly stopped his horse and turned around.
Sensing the vigor of the six men, the guards placed their hands gently on the hilts of their swords. Just as they were about to step forward on their horses to protect Mu Bowen, Mu Bowen exclaimed, "Bosi?"
