Zheng Congyuan's men moved quickly, and due to Zheng Congyuan's poor mood, Qi Ling, Qi Zhu, and others dared not speak further. As Lord Ju always acted prudently, Qi Ling and Qi Zhu both hoped that nothing unfortunate would happen, preferably nothing at all.
Zheng Congyuan's men had waited for quite a while below but had still not heard any reports of incidents.
The clues they examined were already very clear; the absence of any footprints next to the fallen horse suggested that no one had fallen off and, given the great distance from the cliff to the river below, it was unlikely that anyone had fallen directly into the river.
Zheng Congyuan coldly stared into the darkness, unaware of what he was waiting for anymore. The scattered direction of the fallen equipment did not seem to result from a direct impact with the ground.
The conclusion was almost certain; he only waited for the guards, who were slowly descending from above, to make the discovery.
