Tap, tap, tap…
The sound of horse hooves came from the front, accompanied by a series of arrogant shouts.
Soon, a group of people riding Cloud Horses rushed over and surrounded Zhou Zhou and the gang.
There were about 300 to 400 of them.
There were not many of them, but the bright sabers and swords completely suppressed the people on Zhou Zhou's side in terms of aura.
Zhou Zhou and Bai Yi were not afraid at all.
They just looked at them calmly.
A bald man soon emerged from the crowd.
He rode out on his horse and swept his gaze around. He immediately found Zhou Zhou and Bai Yi, who had completely different auras from others.
"You two, I'm really sorry."
"There are my brothers who were once captured among the slaves you bought. Now, I want to take my brothers away."
"Also, you treat my brothers like a slave. Isn't it a little rude to buy and sell them?"
