Dozens of miles away, in a clearing in a flower field, there are four figures standing still, as if sensing something.

"looking for the old man, I didn't expect someone to start earlier than us." Yaoshan said with a smile. He is in a good mood. He has a gift for the city Lord, and now he has a treasure to send to his door. It's very nourishing in this small day.

Huang Yaolong obviously hasn't come out of his anger. He snorted coldly, "they don't know how to live in Jinjiao!"

Yaoshan felt his dark purple chin and asked, "I think Golden Horn still has strength. If he tried...