"Get lost!"
The two bandits let out a startled cry and scrambled out of the carriage. They were outlaws, willing enough to fight when the situation demanded it, but they had no desire to die from a repulsive disease. Regardless of whether Li Fuyin was telling the truth about having smallpox, they wanted no part of that carriage anymore.
As the carriage came to a halt and the commotion outside died down, Rong Qi released his hands from behind his back, flipped over the seat cushion, and retrieved several items from a hidden compartment.
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