After waving goodbye to the chubby swordsman, Brother Tian pushed Luo Tang's wheelchair cheerfully in the opposite direction.
Judging that they were heading back towards the city, Tang Luo pulled a long face and said helplessly, "Do we really have to go back to Chaochang? The Xiang Family has gone mad looking for you, going back directly might not be a good idea, right?"
"Oh, don't worry!" Brother Tian, pushing the wheelchair, laughed, "I've prepared several identities in the city. When the time comes, just a little change of appearance and no one will know it's me. I've even thought up an identity for you!"
"What identity?"
"You are Luo Tang, my cousin brother, who has contracted a serious illness and is paralyzed. You're coming to Chaochang to seek medical treatment."