Once again falling onto the beast's back, the man in the purple robe appeared quite surprised.
In his anger, he wanted to condemn the war and the blizzard.
But when he recalled how he had just lightly lifted his left hand and could immediately stop the red tail, he felt that the two elderly men before him might not be ordinary people.
Then he calmed down and waved to the six guards behind him, signaling them to retreat. "You all withdraw. This is the King's mistake!"
Hearing this, I was surprised by the war and the blizzard.
Logically, they suddenly blocked the road. They must have been wrong.
But this man in the purple robe not only did not get angry but also directly took on the responsibility of the past.
"Two seniors, it's too late. Where are you headed?"
After the six guards drank, the man in the purple robe jumped onto the back of the red-tailed beast, walked up to Zhan Feng and Mo Fengxue, and bowed.
