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... > This Women’s Country... the horses run so slowly.
The carriage Wu Wang was sitting in was pulled by two Black Horned Horses and had only a simple canopy, with all sides open to the wind, which was not very comfortable.
After being jolted around for half a day and half a night, they hadn’t covered even a few hundred miles.
In the latter half of the night, they arrived at a post station. Before Wu Wang could find a room to rest, he was surrounded by layers of people, maki ...
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