In the blink of an eye, the rain had thoroughly drenched the ground, streaming through the gaps in the wild grass and forming puddles all over the place.
Li Yan and his companions had already donned their straw raincoats and bamboo hats.
They were not in a hurry, still calmly waiting.
But the people from the merchant team couldn't stand it any longer. A burly man said anxiously, "Boss, if the cargo gets damp, it'll be ruined!"
The boss gritted his teeth and, without backing Li Yan and the others, clasped his hands in apology, "I'm sorry, everyone, but we have to go inside first. Our goods are tea leaves and cloth, they can't get wet."
Sha Lifei shook his head and said, "How can you not listen? Don't rush, money is not as important as life."
"What a joke!"
A porter couldn't hold back any longer, his face cold as he said, "I've walked this mountain path countless times and nothing has ever happened."