Chapter 68

"Are we there yet?" Asked Leyla with a bored expression on her face. The group was on horseback riding to where Silas said the weak point of the formation would be.

"*Yawn*, Not yet." Answered Silas with a yawn as he rubbed his tired eyes from under his glasses.

"How much longer uncle Silas? I'm bored." Groaned Leyla as she stretched her arms before collapsing on the horse with a tired thud.

"We are almost there." He simply replied.

"Hmph, you know you've been telling me that for days now." Answered Leyla with a harrumph. Silas merely smiled in reply.

The group has been traveling for a week on horseback, traversing the dangerous mountainous roads. The journey would have been much faster and easier had they used their cultivation powers however using them came at the cost of alerting their enemies and that was something they could not afford to do.