C1580 Stellar grass

"You dare hit me, you're in trouble!" At the city gate, there was a mournful howl. It was a teenager with a swollen nose. There was blood on the corner of his mouth. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

From the outline, it was barely possible to see that it was Ling Xuan.

On the ground, other than Ling Xuan, laid a bunch of people, all of them following Ling Xuan