Considering that the top-secret plan to rescue the Old Khan could be discovered by Zhao Ming in advance and ambushed, who knew if there were any Zhao Ming spies within the higher echelons of the Yu Country. It might be better to leave this Bronze Fragment with Lu Yunan.
"Okay." Lu Yunan didn't decline and pocketed the Bronze Fragment.
CLIP-CLOP, CLIP-CLOP. The sound of hoofbeats quickly approached. Lu Yunan's Black Mountain Clan members arrived, dismounted one after another, and one of them brought forward two fine, masterless horses.
Lu Yunan took the Turkic attire handed to him by a subordinate and draped it over himself. He then retrieved a disguise from the horse's saddlebag and applied it to his face.
"This horse is for you," Lu Yunan said, turning around. "Until we meet again."
"Until we meet again."
Li Ang nodded, watching as Lu Yunan stepped into the stirrup, mounted his horse, and with a flick of the reins, led his men away.
