At this moment, the horses were brought over.
Amidst expressions of fear and apprehension from the crowd, Qing Anshun, Fang Yu, and Ding Hui mounted their horses.
If Tu Meng hadn't taken Fang Yu and the others seriously before,
now he knew who Qing Anshun was truly associating with.
As for those few idle young men, he long ignored them.
The three mounted, with Tu Meng leading the way and accompanying personnel clearing the path.
Suddenly, Fang Yu and the others became the focus of everyone's attention around them.
"What just happened? Why did so many people suddenly fly up over there?"
"It seems a demon appeared!"
"No way! If demons are lurking among these refugees, we're in for trouble!"
"We need to get into the city! If we don't find a way in and demons reveal their true form at night with a sudden attack, we might not be able to handle it!"
Chattering and chaotic voices sounded incessantly.
However, everyone was speaking over each other, quite scattered, with no focus.
