A massive column of people, escorting several thousand prisoners and a vast amount of supplies, slowly departed.
Watching the column depart, Huangfu Chongzhi and the others finally let out a long sigh of relief. He said with a wry smile, "It seems there really is strength in numbers. If they had attacked us today, we would have had no choice but to abandon these supplies and flee. For a group our size to take on a cavalry regiment of several thousand... it's pure fantasy."
Xu Jie stared blankly into the distance, in the direction Mo Yun had gone. The usually straightforward man suddenly had a gut feeling. He spoke up, "She saw me, and... she recognized me!"
"How is that possible? You think everyone has a pair of freakishly sharp eyes like Third Brother?" Little Fatty said disdainfully. "From this far away... you can't see a thing. I think you're just imagining things, Second Brother!"
"No, she definitely saw me," Xu Jie said, his voice firm.
