C636 The Mysterious Man Helped

Cold sweat was dripping down Leng Shaoyuan's forehead. If this continued, not only would Sikou Nianxi be in danger, even he would be in grave danger. However, this was the outskirts of the city, and no one had passed by this place in the middle of the night.

Just as Leng Shaoyuan was distracted for a moment, a man in black stabbed his sword into the carriage