C155 Welcome Your Majesty
It wasn't until the last person ran a few hundred meters away that Jingyuan jumped down with Zhuo Xi in his arms. He stared coldly at the back of the group of archers.
Very quickly, there was a scream in front of them.
The few of them turned around and ran along the road, but soon they met another group of Black Clothed Man.
There were more than a hundred of them, each holding a long sword
