They went up to the carriage at the back and stored the items in their personal space. Afterwards, they called Ning Yu over and the two of them sat on the carriage.

Other than Old Feng, there was also a young man, probably around 15 or 16 years old, called Ah Wen. When he saw Zhan Xiaolou, he revealed a dazzling white smile, looking like a person who would be easy to get along with.

He and Old Feng changed carriages and sped off.

Ning Yu and Zhan Xiaolou gradually started to feel drowsy. They didn't know how much time had passed before Zhan Xiaolou was woken up by the curses from the outside.

She opened her eyes and saw that the carriage had stopped. The person outside was shouting curses at Old Feng, he was probably cursing at Wen.

"I wonder if you can ask me about the road? It's good now, there's definitely no way out after chasing the dark …" It was Old Feng's voice that sounded both angry and anxious.

Zhan Xiaolou was jolted awake and hurriedly asked, "Old Feng, what's wrong?"

Old Feng looked at Wen, who had buried his head deep in the ground and was cowering, knowing that he had made a huge mistake.

Zhan Xiaolou looked around and immediately understood what had happened.

Ah Wen's face turned red as he stuttered: "Doctor Zhan, I'm sorry, I …" I came here with my father a few years ago, and I remember this is the road. I saw that Uncle Feng didn't wake up when he fell asleep, but who knew that … "Who knows …"

Zhan Xiaolou's expression turned grim. It seemed like he was about to fall down the mountain. It was useless even if he scolded Ah Wen. Ning Yu also got out of the carriage and looked at Zhan Xiaolou with a worried expression.

Zhan Xiaolou smiled at him. "Ning Yu, it's fine. It's a little cold outside. You go up first. Don't be afraid."

After helping Ning Yu into the car, she looked at Old Feng and asked, "Old Feng, how far is the exit now?"

Old Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "We were only about forty to fifty miles away from the exit, but somehow Arwen managed to drive the car back another seventy to eighty miles. The sun will completely set in less than two hours, and we definitely won't be able to get out tonight.

Zhan Xiaolou took a deep breath. She had never seen the blood wolf that Old Feng spoke of before. She didn't know how vicious it was, but even if it was just an ordinary wolf, it was impossible for them to defend against it even if they had only four people.

"Old Feng, do you know what the blood wolf is afraid of?" Zhan Xiaolou asked.

Old Feng quickly answered, "Just like the usual wolves, they are afraid of fire, what's there to be afraid of …" Old Feng thought for a moment, then said, "A very smelly kind of grass is called raw Ai."

Zhan Xiaoluo nodded. She knew about the spice. Although she didn't have that grass right now, it was still an herb and had a good hemostasis effect. She had two bottles of anti-inflammatory powder filled with spice!

"This way …" Zhan Xiaolou took out two bottles of medicinal powder and passed one to Old Feng. "How can we get some rest here? This place is not easy to find. Sprinkle this powder around the carriage and then you and Ah Wen can find some firewood to light it up while it's still not completely dark."

She lifted a corner of the carriage's curtain and looked into the distance. In the distance, there was an endless mountain range, high and low, emitting a faint orange color under the rays of the setting sun, but this orange color quickly disappeared. The entire ground was quickly covered with a layer of black cloth, and the two or three stars in the sky had already begun to slowly reveal themselves.