With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

She also took out several large bottles of mineral water, wound medicine, and anti-inflammatory drugs, removed the outer packaging, and wrote down the instructions for use.

This place is almost barren, making it difficult to find food and even more difficult to find water. Leaving these things behind will ensure that we don't have to worry about their food and water needs.

A while later, Wei Yang brought the five wounded men over. One of them had been stabbed in the chest and was seriously injured; he had to be helped over.

"Master, it's all my fault for being useless..."

The wounded all looked guilty.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. You all stay here and recover from your injuries. We'll be back soon," Bei Chenyan instructed them. "Hide the horses well, and don't go out unless absolutely necessary. Take care of yourselves."

"Understood."

Several people responded in unison.

Nangong Wu noticed that something was wrong with the seriously injured man, so she took his pulse. "You have a high fever."

Wei Yang said, "Yes, Li Xun's injury is quite deep."

"I'm fine," Li Xun shook his head at her.

"Have you eaten anything?" Nangong Wu asked Li Xun while preparing the medicine.

"I've already eaten." Li Xun felt a little embarrassed, as it was the first time he had received such concern from an important person.

Wei Yang brought over a bowl of water and helped Li Xun take his medicine.

Nangong Wu even went down into the secret passage herself to check it out. It was quite large, very much like the cave dwellings where people in northern China lived in her previous life. It wasn't damp, and there was a kang (heated brick bed) covered with thick dry straw and thick cotton quilts.

She took out a thermometer; the temperature here was 2 degrees Celsius, not too cold, and these quilts were enough to cover her.

"The tunnels below are interconnected, so if this secret passage entrance is discovered, we can leave in time," Wei Yang explained to them.

Nangong Wu was relieved after hearing this!

After all, these people came here to suffer in order to help her find the Seven-Colored Lotus.

She left them a few more poison gas bombs, taught them how to use them, and also left some antidote in case they accidentally got poisoned.

After settling the wounded, they prepared to leave.

Bei Chenyan left two people behind to keep an eye on the situation in Chenling City. In the end, a total of ten people left with them.

Nangong Wu saw that their horses had been changed, but she didn't say anything and mounted her horse.

"drive!"

Led by Wei Yang, the group headed north.

They ran for about thirty miles, occasionally seeing a person, but then they couldn't find a soul at all.

Nangong Wu used her binoculars to survey the surroundings, found an open space, and had everyone stop.

"What's wrong?" Bei Chenyan asked her.

"We'll switch to helicopters," Nangong Wu said.

The road is still legible, so we'll use a helicopter for now. When the road conditions become more complicated, we'll have to travel on horseback.

Once Bei Chenyan's guards had dismounted, Nangong Wu used her mind to send all the horses into her spatial dimension.

"what……"

The guards were shocked to see more than a dozen horses suddenly vanish into thin air before their eyes.

"Where are our horses?" Wei Yang asked anxiously.

Immediately, a massive iron behemoth appeared before them.

"Ah!" The guards were so startled that they drew their swords and retreated hastily.

"There's a monster! Protect the Pavilion Master!" Wei Yang drew his sword and stood in front of Bei Chenyan.

"Shut up, all of you!" Bei Chenyan snapped. "What's all this fuss about?"

Upon hearing his words, the guards calmed down, but remained vigilant.

Their horses were gone, and then this huge thing suddenly appeared—it was all so strange.

Nangong Wu stepped forward and opened the rear cabin door of the helicopter.

What she brought out was that large helicopter, which could hold more than a dozen of them.

Wei Yang and the others looked at each other, their eyes filled with doubt.

Could this huge iron contraption have been created by the Pavilion Master and Princess Runing?

How could this be? The guards were all incredulous.

"Let them all come up," Nangong Wu said to Bei Chenyan, and then boarded the plane first.

"You all come up too!" Bei Chenyan waved to the guards behind him and entered the cabin.

"Yes."

Wei Yang led his guards forward.

After the guards came up, Nangong Wu closed the rear cabin door and said to them, "Except for Wei Yang, you can all sit here. You don't need to ride horses, which is so tiring."

She took out ten headsets and put them on for them. "It will be very loud in a little while, so you're wearing these to protect your ears."

"We understand!"

The guards were dumbfounded; whatever she said was law.

"You need to show us the way. Come sit in the front with us," Nangong Wu said to Wei Yang, and walked towards the cockpit.

This helicopter is designed with front and rear cabin access, allowing direct access to the pilot's seat.

"Come sit here." Nangong Wu gestured for Wei Yang to sit in the passenger seat next to her.

"Once the plane starts, it will be very loud, and you won't be able to hear each other. Just point to me where to go."

"Yes," Wei Yang said, indicating that he understood.

Bei Chenyan sat in the back seat of the passenger seat this time.

Nangong Wu started the plane, and it slowly ascended.

Wei Yang stared at the scene outside, his mouth agape in utter astonishment. This huge thing could actually fly.

Nangong Wu flew the airplane very slowly, but it was still much faster than riding a horse.

Fearing he might have given the wrong directions, Wei Yang took out a map and carefully examined it.

Following the route he pointed out, Nangong Wu flew around the mountains in a winding and circuitous manner.

After flying for more than 400 kilometers, we finally saw the snowfield in the distance. It was a vast expanse of white, and the weather was getting colder and colder.

At this moment, Wei Yang gestured for Nangong Wu to stop.

Nangong Wu knew he might have taken the wrong road, so she stopped in an open space.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Wei Yang took off his headset. "The route seems a bit off. I want to check it more carefully."

"Okay." Nangong Wu opened the cabin door, and a blast of cold air rushed in, making her shiver.

She went around to the co-pilot's cabin door and helped him open it.

After Wei Yang came down, he carefully compared the map to the mountaintop.

The wind outside was a bit cold, so Nangong Wu went back into the cabin and sat down.

"Nangong Wu, I'm getting a little cold," Bei Chenyan said to her.

Nangong Wu telepathically took out the down jacket and handed it to him, "Would you like a pair of thick fleece pants as well?"

"No need for now, let's talk about it next time we stop." Bei Chenyan took the down jacket and put it on, and he immediately felt much warmer.

This garment feels soft and light in my hands, and I never expected it to be so warm when I wear it.

Nangong Wu took out a thermometer; the temperature was already minus sixteen degrees Celsius.

She glanced back at the guards in the cabin; they weren't dressed warmly, but had wrapped their cloaks tightly around themselves because of the cold.

She remembered that their belongings were all on that horse.

"Master, I've cooked a big pot of meat porridge. Why don't we let them have some?" Eileen's voice came from the space.

Nangong Wu glanced at Wei Yang outside, who was still carefully checking the route on the map.

"Okay, could you go and unload those things from their horses?" she replied to Eileen, then stood up and said to Bei Chenyan.

"Eileen cooked some meat porridge and brought it out for everyone to drink to warm themselves up."