C710 Things Aren't Looking Good!

A sleek black horse galloped in, its rider clad in armor, a large sword at his side. Despite the dust on his face, his sharp, bright eyes shone like a tiger's.

"Steady, boy... whoa..."

The horse reared up on its hind legs, and Xu Qingshan seized the moment to leap off, tossing the reins to Maizi before striding purposefully toward the welcoming party