Hearing the coachman's words, Lin Yang nodded with satisfaction.

Although they were not very fast on the road, the coachman knew the shortcut.

After walking the small road for several days of continuous bumps, it is indeed much faster than the big road.

He was most glad that there were no complications along the way, and he was about to reach the border.

After three days of driving, the carriage finally entered Hai'an City.

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Chapter 85 of "Nine Thousand Years of Power" The depressed border city is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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