The speed of the Shadow Clone was extremely fast. It blended into the shadows of the night, like flowing ink, shuttling through the darkness and catching up with the convoy of carriages in an instant.
At this moment, suppressed sobbing of children could be heard from inside the carriage, while the riders on the outside were laughing and talking loudly, their voices clearly reaching the perception of the Shadow Clone.
"Big Brother, that general is a person of the Heavenly Mandate. Is it really okay for us to blatantly take people back like this? Aren't we going to cause trouble for the family?" A younger rider was evidently worried, asking in a low voice.
The leader of the riders, who had previously communicated with Cang Linzu, sighed deeply, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Who could have known? He suddenly appeared, what could we do?"
