"Excuse me? You've blocked my young master's way! Do you have a death wish?"
A young cultivator dressed in opulent attire said.
Although he was only at the thirteenth layer of Qi Cultivation.
But with a young master backing him up, nobody in Ancient Path City dared to challenge him.
"Friend, he's the young master of the Gong Family's dog, be careful not to get bitten."
"The Gong Family is very powerful in Ancient Path City, and it's said they have some connections with one of the Six Kings, so don't act rashly."
As Xia Liu was about to speak, two spirit sounds reached his ears.
He looked around and immediately spotted the two young cultivators who sent the sounds.
"I just twisted my ankle, please..."
"Get lost! Get far away, if you delay my young master's business, killing you won't even be worth it!"
Before Xia Liu could speak, the young master's attendant started shouting.
