At this moment, on the main road towards Huazhou, three magnificent horses were galloping like the wind. The sound of iron hooves kicked up gravel, and a hazy trail of dust billowed out behind them, only settling once the riders had disappeared from view.
On the horses were three young figures, one in the lead and two following; they appeared heroic, spirited, and formidable.
Suddenly, as they passed through a dense forest, a violent surge of killing intent erupted, startling every bird perched in the trees into flight.
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