The old man, who did not react at all, opened his eyes. Uh… he left the manor? Asura was not very gentle and casually hung him on a tree branch. The old man hung pitifully, unable to go up or down. However, the view here was not bad. He could see most of the Queen Manor. The scenery in the Queen Manor was beautiful and the night was charming. He admired it.
The tree branch took the weight it shouldn't have and finally couldn't take it anymore. It broke with a crack.
The old man fell down without any resistance. Fortunately, he did not fall to the ground directly. A carriage sped past and he fell onto the horse's back. It cushioned the fall before rolling to the ground.
It was so late at night, but there was not a single pedestrian on the street. How could the coachman have expected a person to fall from the sky?
The horse was also frightened and let out a hiss. The coachman instinctively reined in and brought the carriage to a halt.
