Even the eyes of the Ancient You Clan's warden widened in shock at the sight of that carriage.
The elder had chosen to let him out?
"This is the intention of the elder?" The warden looked at the sentry in front of the carriage.
The guard nodded quietly.
For a moment, the warden looked rather conflicted.
Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes at the sight of that horse carriage. Those three youths had already given Ming Di a good challenge. Who knew what kind of horrific power the Ancient You Clan was unleashing now?
Upon closer inspection, Ye Qingtang also noticed that the design of the carriage was rather strange. Although it looked like a horse carriage, it also looked like a mobile prison. The chains binding the carriage were carved with all sorts of strange-looking scriptures.
It was almost as if they were trying to suppress something.
