Lu Youning couldn't wait for Yang Zhenshan to open the door. He directly forced it open and rushed inside.
Yang Zhenshan's expression was somber, and without saying much, he said, "Let's go!"
"Yes, yes, let's go quickly!"
Lu Youning was extremely anxious, not even using the door, he jumped out of the window directly.
"Ride the horses!" Yang Zhenshan hurriedly said.
"Mr. Yang, there's no time!" Lu Youning, already outside the window, suddenly halted.
Yang Zhenshan also flew out of the window, but he flew directly towards the stables.
"If we want to help, we must conserve our strength. Otherwise, when we get there, we won't be able to help and instead become a burden!"
The forty miles wasn't far. With his and Lu Youning's cultivation, they could fly there, but by the end of the journey, at least fifty percent of their mana and True Yuan would be exhausted.
At that point, if they wanted to help, they'd be constrained.
