Next day.
On the official road to Gui Feng, the usually bustling road only had Lee He Song walking alone towards the city.
He took a swig of his wine gourd and wiped the wine on the side of his lips.
The summer heat was unbearable if not for the chills that were coming out from the blade of his Nine Yin Ice Sword.
He stopped when the sound of a horse carriage came from behind.
The horse carriage stopped and a head popped out through the window of it.
The man was dressed like a businessman and he said to Lee He Song, "Old man, at the junction up ahead, don't use the official road on the right anymore, it's not safe now.
"It's best for you to take the small road to the left.
"There are some bandits on the small road who will let you through if you pay the toll, it might cost you something but it's much better than if you took the one on the right."
