"Zimo! I can't hold them off any longer! You take the reins! I’m going to finish them!"
The number of pursuers was growing, and they were drawing closer and closer to the carriage. Ziheng knew his time had come.
With reddened eyes, Zimo climbed out from the cabin and took the whip from Ziheng’s hand. There were no wasted words between them; Ziheng gave Zimo’s shoulder a firm pat and leaped directly off the carriage.
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