Chapter 93 A Trap

Yang Ning headed to the Xia Mountain. The sun was setting, and he saw a mountain’s outline in the front far away. There were many mountains in Jiangling, but all of them were not high, ridge upon ridge.

The horse ran rapidly, and then he saw a river several kilometers away from the Xia Mountain. He knew that it was the Hongsha River. This river zigzagged and babbled but the water was clear. The crops on a lot of farmland to the east of the Hongsha River had been collected, and the land was empty and boundless. Under the sunset, the horizon was golden.

Yang Ning knew that the warehouse was built by the Hongsha River, so he went ahead along the river. Before the sunset, he saw a few stone rooms in the front, which were eye-catching under the sky.

He was clear that it was the warehouse where he was asked to go. He urged the horse and then reached there, to see nobody around. He got close to it and saw that there was a row of four rooms. Obviously,