Chang categorized food and weapons into different backpacks, the heaviest of which he carried on his back. The other four were evenly distributed to Zhizhi and Sanpang. He then hunkered down, gently patting the kids on their backs. "Come, I'll carry you. "

"We can walk by ourselves," one of them said. "We may be weaker than you, but we are just as capable as a normal adult in physical strength. We'll follow along."

"How about..." Chang turned his head and tried to think of a way to persuade them, but then he realized these kids were actually Qing Shui himself. "Alright," he finally agreed.

Chang nodded to Jing. "You aren't responsible for any backpacks, so keep an eye on the kids. They are all well-behaved, so it shouldn't be too troublesome."

"No problem." Jing smirked and asked the boys, "Can you follow closely after me?"

"We can," the boys answered in sync.

While Jing sat down trying to get to know the boys, Chang, Sanpang, and Zhizhi conducted a throughout check of the bar to