Tang Zan gritted his teeth, "Look for traces of blood."
After walking for a while, Tang Zan looked at the rushing river again.
"In addition, leave some people to search carefully in this river. Pei Shu'er can't swim."
The mere thought of this possibility made Tang Zan's heart ache to the point of spasming.
The others began searching, and Tang Zan was also searching, but he headed to the Tazi Camp.
He thought it was more likely that Pei Shu'er had been taken to the Tazi Camp rather than being in the river.
He searched the Tazi Camp for a long time, but the trail of blood led in another direction. After walking some distance, he found a freshly dead horse, its head completely severed.
At the same time, there was a small wound on its neck, bleeding continuously.
Tang Zan exhaled deeply; as long as the injured person wasn't Pei Shu'er, it was fine.
Moreover, he found a sack, cut open by a sharp weapon, on the horse's body.
