The disaster mask chose a detour to look for Princess Jia Li. She flew at full speed without stopping until she finally caught up to the cloud kingdom horse carriage carrying Princess Jia Li. Still, there was one strange thing seen, the carriage didn't move and didn't move. There was no air of life that he could feel.
Feeling something strange, the disaster mask went to check the horse carriage. When approaching the horse carriage, in front of the horse coachman's seat, there was the corpse of a man with clothes covered in blood. Based on the knowledge of the disaster mask, the corpse was the corpse of a horse coachman who used to escort nobles from the cloud kingdom. His body was already cold, a sign that the man was long dead.
"What happened?"
"Did Princess Jia Li manage to escape?"
"Or have they been attacked by something?"
"But their horses are still alive..." said the disaster mask in amazement