Just tell Xiaoxiao more stories...

"Hey, what are you thinking about? You can still be in a daze while walking on the road? Hey, such a stupid fox demon, why hasn't he been captured yet? This world is so disappointing to me." Zhao Rong stretched out his hand and looked at himself in a daze.

Su Xiaoxiao waved in front of her eyes, and seeing that she finally came back to her senses, she sighed. "My master is fine."

There were only so many pains in a dozen places on my body.

"Oh, let me give you a handkerchief to wipe your sweat."

"Where did you get the handkerchief?"

"I bought it in that county last time. The embroidery on it is so beautiful."

There was a sound of horse hooves coming from behind. Zhao Rong turned around and saw that it was an extremely gorgeously decorated carriage driven by an old coachman. There were many followers on horseback around, and a group of people were galloping towards the carriage.

Zhao Rong turned around and stopped looking. He and his companions made way to the roadside.

Most of the territory of Zhongnan Kingdom, including the capital, is within the Zhongnan Mountains, and there are only two ancient roads into Zhongnan Mountains. This is one of them, the Ziwu Road, with many passers-by. Zhao Rong even encountered more exaggerated formations.

So there is nothing surprising.

However, when this gorgeous carriage passed by Zhao Rong and his party, the curtains were opened by the people inside and then suddenly lowered.

Zhao Rong turned his head to look alertly, but all that was left was the swinging curtain.

The majestic carriage quickly disappeared, and the road became quiet again, leaving only the rising dust.

Zhao Rong glanced at Liu Sanbian, who also noticed something strange. The latter shook his head and said he didn't see anything clearly.
Chapter completed!