In this deep mountain path, it seemed as if even time had lost its concept.
No one knew how much time had passed.
Suddenly.
A sound of dense footsteps came from all directions, quickly closing in at a rapid pace.
"Protect the young master!"
Everyone instantly surrounded Gu Han, drawing the weapons in their hands and keeping a vigilant eye on all sides.
Accompanied by a sharp "whoosh" sound suddenly rising.
Arrows broke through the sky one after another.
Everyone hurriedly blocked them.
Luckily, these arrows were a bit weaker compared to the arrows of the Great Han, and did not cause too many casualties.
Gu Han's expression was firm, without a trace of fear.
He quickly shouted in the languages he had learned: "I am a subject of Great Han!!!"
This was a trait even Gu Yi hadn't noticed.
Gu Han had some talent with languages, and along the way, he had already learned quite a few.
His voice instantly spread.
