When Murong Fu decided to leave once again, Azhu, A'bi, and Huang Rong were all extremely reluctant to part with him. Both A'bi and Huang Rong wanted to accompany him, but Murong Fu refused. His upcoming journey was fraught with danger, and unlike him, they were not immune to all poisons. Traveling alone would actually be much more convenient for him.
Although Huang Rong and the others were unwilling, they did not press the matter further. That very day, Murong Fu set out on the road.
The gentle breeze caressed the willows, and the fragrance of flowers intoxicated the senses—it was the height of the radiant spring season in the south. On West Gate Street in Fuzhou Prefecture, Fujian Province, the bluestone-paved road stretched straight ahead, leading directly to the West Gate.
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