C1618 Wishful Thinking

Under the influence of the wine, the night passed by quickly. Luo Xuan and the others never stopped and continued on their way. Even if it was hard to travel in the night, with the wine as a companion, it was not that hard.

The night passed by in a relaxed manner. Everyone was immersed in their wine, and no one mentioned anything about the Nanchun Mountain anymore.

They did not stop until dawn