After taking the medicine made by Winnie, Sellara's condition improved significantly. At least her expression and breathing gradually stabilized. If she continued to recuperate like this for many days, Sellara might be able to return to normal.

However.

Xia Lan and others did not have this time to waste on her.

After the night was dim, the cold wind continued to invade the simple and dilapidated hotel rooms. Pandillia and Winnie surrounded the angry fire in the middle of the guest room and shivered, as if the thick clothes and flames wrapped around them could not drive away the coldness on their bodies.

"I can't do it anymore, Pandillia, I want to sleep..."

Winnie stared blankly at the scattered flames that were jumping in the fire, her eyelids drooping, and her whole body looked listless.

"So too." Pandillia beside her said tiredly.

"But what if something happened to Miss Serrara overnight?"

Winnie turned her head and looked at Serrara on the sickbed, worried.

"well--"

Pandillia sighed a long time ago.

"Winnie, I think you should know that we cannot always take care of her, and... With the style of Lord Xialan, perhaps tomorrow's escape will soon bring Miss Serrara back to her original condition, and even if the condition worsens again."

"Yes, although I am full of confidence in the effect of my potion, no matter how good the potion is, it cannot match a good and comfortable recuperation environment." Winnie said distressed and helplessly.

"You said, will Your Excellency Xia Lan really continue to flee tomorrow regardless of Serra's safety?" Pandilia stared at Winnie. After all, the other party had been with Xia Lan for the longest time, and his personality must be clearer than hers.

"I think it should." Winnie sighed: "Because he has always been such a cold-blooded and cruel person."

When she said this, she suddenly remembered what happened in Aiyuan Town. She didn't know whether Yaheng had notified the townsmen to evacuate in advance, and whether Sugaro's undead army had arrived to invade and attack...

Her understanding of war has always come from literal superficiality. It was not until now that she felt what kind of psychology war would bring to people.

Fear, panic, anxiety... Too many negative emotions intertwined, make people unable to maintain their sober sanity.

How did the people who lived in the country of Sissinia for more than ten years of war? This made her feel respected, and the respect was also mixed with sadness.

Before they knew it, the two of them closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Until the door of the guest room was pushed open, the cold wind whistled, and Pandelia and Winnie woke up immediately.

"Carry it off, we'll leave here right now!"

A familiar voice sounded in their ears, and the heart that had just calmed down suddenly became raised again because of someone's words.

"His Excellency Xia Lan. What happened?"

Pandilia stood up and looked at Xia Landao, who was walking towards Serrara with a serious expression.

"The pursuers of Viscount Frant are here."

Xia Lan wrapped Sellara in the quilt, then hugged her in her arms and said seriously.

"What? Why are we still not getting rid of those pursuers these days when we are sleepless and rushing around?" Pandillia said in surprise.

"The pursuers are not those people."

Xia Lan walked directly outside the guest room door wrapped in Serrara and said without looking back: "The pursuers are garrisons from Diorda and Ersen. Our traces have been discovered, or Viscount Frant and others have long expected our intention to escape."

"What the hell is going on?"

Pandelia followed closely. Xia Lan turned around and suddenly threw something in the air. Pandelia, who was quick-witted and quick, immediately reached out to grab it.

She stopped and stared at the things in her hand in a daze.

This is a very simple long sword. She vaguely remembers that it should be the long sword that Xia Lan once wore.

"You should have the strength of a lower-level swordsman, right? I have a bad premonition when I hand over this sword to you. Maybe you need to protect yourself by yourself."

Xia Lan continued to walk forward, but she didn't stop explaining.

Pandilia held the sword in her hand. She knew that the situation was critical and no longer asked, but quickly followed the other party's footsteps to the hotel lobby.

He led the horse out of the hotel. After the three of them got on the horse, Xia Lan held the reins with both hands, and tightened the sleepy Silara in her arms.

After identifying the direction of the street at night, Xia Lan turned her horse's head.

"Walk!"

After speaking in a simple and straightforward manner, the three of them quickly brought the smoke and dust on the sandy street and galloped away.

Running at high speed in the plains. The cold wind blew completely awakened Pandelia's head. She seemed to feel the vibration of the earth. The vibration did not come from her horse, but from a distance.

Gradually, the vague vibration disappeared.

But they never stopped the horses.

At dawn in the morning, the sky with a white fish belly remained with a hazy and dim purple moon.

Xia Lan suddenly tightened the reins. The horse stopped after making a loud cry of sighs. With his hand reaching out, Pandelia and Winnie immediately stopped urgently.

"His Excellency Xia Lan, what's wrong?"

The bumpy escape made Pandillia feel a little dazed and depressed. She tried hard to open her tired eyes and said in a low voice.

“We are surrounded.”

When she said this, a long black line seemed to appear in Pandilia's gaze. Her eyes became wider and wider, and her face showed an incredible expression.

Because the black lines in sight slowly turned into moving black shadows, when the black shadows emerged, especially the flag embroidered with the falcon logo on a flag fluttering in the wind, Pandillia had already awakened. It turned out that these people were the pursuers of Viscount Frant in Xialan's mouth!

Looking around, as Xia Lan said, they were really surrounded.

The cavalry riding on horses held up their spears and blades in full swing, approaching and shrinking the surrounding circle step by step. What surprised Pandillia was why Xia Lan did not directly break out of the city of Tralo as the last time she broke out of Tralo?

So, she spoke.

"Your Excellency, can't we..."

"I know what you want to say!" Xia Lan interrupted Pandillia and shook her head, "You will know our real situation later."

After a long time, when the surrounding knights narrowed into a certain distance, a row of knights suddenly made way out, and two people riding on horses slowly walked out of the center of the road.

"We're meeting again."

Gray cloak, familiar sound.

Bukins?!

It's him? Why is he here?

Pandillia thought heavily, but when he saw another calm and calm man beside Bukins, her body suddenly froze.

""Shize Knight" bows to Xize!"
Chapter completed!