After traveling for about three hours, the carriage finally stopped. Strangely, it staggered as though it did not land on a flat surface. It looks like they have reached their destination!
Si Qing's heartbeat escalated to an unparalleled rate. He felt that he was carried again as though he was lifted onto someone's shoulder and then dropped from a height, rendering him nauseous.
He could not see his surroundings; he only felt a gradual rise in temperature that made him drenched with sweat as though he was thrown into some furnace.
Despair gnawed at his heart. He made some calculations and determined that they had been transported for over two thousand miles to some barren place. How can anyone save them? Even their invincible senior might not be able to locate them.
If they had known this would happen, they should have listened to their senior and stayed in their rooms instead! Who knew they would end up this way?