"Ah Huo, do me a favor..." Lin Miao communicated with the Fire Qilin through telepathy.
"Don't worry, brother, I understand." The Fire Qilin, after all, takes on the form of a lion and is not suited to appear in front of people, so it stayed with the carriage.
As for the Ice Howler, it folded its wings into its body, resembling something like a white-haired dog, which, although rare, wouldn't attract much attention from outsiders.
Because they had to travel in the afternoon, they only drank lightly and didn't eat much. However, they did try to eat more dishes, as it was uncertain when they would have dinner.
After the meal, Lin Miao called upon Qiu Ze and others to prepare for departure, while asking Lianxin to settle the bill with the store owner.
The horse-faced man had been eyeing Lin Miao's group all along, especially when he saw that Helian Wanwan was not the protagonist of the group. A contemplative expression flickered across his face.
