As the voice fell, a figure of a man appeared within everyone's line of sight.
Upon looking carefully, they realized that the man was extremely young, around 20 years old. Wasn't this just Yang Chen after a minor disguise?
"Brother Yang," Zhang Yonglin couldn't help but call out.
Han Zheng was also astonished, feeling some guilt upon seeing Yang Chen. Apparently, he misunderstood Yang Chen. Yang Chen had never intended to harm their caravan. He had been misunderstanding Yang Chen all along.
With these thoughts in mind, Han Zheng said, "Young Master Yang, you should run away. You have nothing to do with our caravan. There's no need for you to stay here."
"Escape? Where to? Whether there's a relationship or not, I'll decide that, not you, Han Zheng," Lady Silver Fox said ominously, stroking the Silver Fox in her arms.
Now, the situation was entirely under her control. Whoever she wanted to live would live, and whoever she wanted to die would die.