At dawn, a caravan made its way along the pitted road.
It was remarkably quiet, with almost only the sounds of horse hooves and wheels to be heard.
After a night of continuous travel, the people from the Mu Mansion were all exhausted. At this moment, most of the female members of the Mu household had closed their eyes and entered the realm of dreams.
But at this time, the men from the Mu Mansion were still unable to fall asleep.
Especially Mu Changtian and his two sons.
They sat in the carriage, looking at the distant mountains, their minds preoccupied with who knows what.
It was then that Mu Changtian suddenly spoke up, "This is the road to North City."
Upon hearing this, Mu Jingwu and Mu Xingping, who had been somewhat weary, instantly perked up.
Mu Xingping immediately asked, "Father, are you sure you're not mistaken?"