The middle-aged man looked at Qin Xiaoyao in horror. His legs trembled and his knees almost buckled.
As for Huang Fei and the others, they all had smug expressions on their faces as they looked at the middle-aged man with hostility.
When he saw that Qin Xiaoyao was also looking at him, the middle-aged man's knees finally gave way and he knelt down.
"Please spare me, righteous hero! Just now… just now... I am a lowly person who doesn't know any better."
When he saw that Qin Xiaoyao didn't answer and was walking toward him instead, the middle-aged man quickly said, "As for the horses in the village, you can take as many as you need."
"And… and all the valuables! I can also gift them to you, righteous hero!"
Huang Fei and the others were overjoyed.
Qin Xiaoyao, however, raised her eyebrows slightly.
"I said I'm here to buy a horse. Do you think I'm a robber?" she said.
The middle-aged man trembled.
