C978 Trickster 04

Xie Rang retreated quickly. It was unknown what dog's luck it was. The carriage jolted and he backed off even more. His forehead knocked against the wooden pole of the carriage, causing him to hit it loudly.

The carriage jolted again. Xie Rang, who hadn't been able to sit properly, was mentally prepared. He closed his eyes and accepted another blow to the head.

They hit each other