The strength of the old man seemed to be very powerful. His sword that had been struck by him earlier was shaken away with such force that made him unable to keep hold of it. This old man couldn't be just a carriage driver.
The older man in the middle recognised the two spirit beasts that were pulling the carriage were the rare Violet Gold Spirit Deer and couldn't help but secretly be startled. How could someone who owned Violet Gold Spirit Deer be an ordinary person? Were they in big trouble?
When he thought of this, he raised his hand and made a gesture to those people who were surrounding the beast carriage to retreat. At this time, he collected his arrogance and looked at the woman in red who was sitting on the spirit deer carriage and asked cautiously: "May I ask what your name is?"
Feng Jiu's lips curled and she glanced at him while she played with her black silky hair with one hand. She smiled slightly but didn't speak.
