Qingyun responded while driving the carriage, "Just a few fast horses passing by just now, Young Master, it's nothing."
"Hmm."
The carriage continued to move swiftly without any impact, as if it was just a small incident on the road not worth mentioning.
However, Mu Houchu, who had just rushed past on his horse, suddenly pulled his reins, the horse neighed, its front hooves raising high before stopping and turning around.
The two fast horses following Mu Houchu also stopped immediately.
Ling Feng asked, "What's the matter, Master?"
Mu Houchu's deep gaze fell on the gradually receding carriage. He did not know why, but he felt that something was not quite right, yet he couldn't pinpoint the problem.
"That carriage just now..." Mu Houchu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if weighing something in his mind.
Ling Feng saluted, "I saw the emblem on the carriage that passed by just now. It belonged to the Duan Family."
"The Duan Family's?"