What the hell is Herb Picking Village?
Just as everyone was puzzled, they looked around and found that the carriage was surrounded by a throng of people.
Looking at these people, all dressed in black with an imposing aura, exuding an intimidating presence. Many had tattoos, and their features bore a fierce and malevolent countenance, obviously not of the benign sort.
The passengers in the carriage didn't dare stay. They slipped away quickly, leaving only Pang Feng, Duan Yaqing, Yang Qiong, and Fei Niu.
Yang Qiong's face turned extremely ugly, her complexion deathly pale as she said, "This is bad, really bad! This must be that Wu's doing. Huang Dao, you better run, the farther the better. Don't let them catch you, or the consequences will be unimaginable."