Black Smoke Spirit

"This is normal Hong, they are in charge of maintaining our safety, do you forget how many days ago there was an attack, everyone can't be careless, I don't want to take that risk either"

Hong hugged Yang Le's waist, hugging him tightly for fear of falling, the horse was so stout and tall.

"What, shall we just cancel it, Brother? Hong doesn't mind"

Yang Le smiled, he led his horse slowly followed by his guards.

"This little brat, I have made the time for this, and now you want to cancel it. Just hold on to my waist tightly, don't get you"

Hong nodded.

"Yeah Brother"

Hong woke up, opened his eyes, and looked at the ceiling of his bed. He still remembers very clearly when his brother Yang Le held the burning log with his body to protect him, how he could still smile to tell him that he was fine even though he was not.