If it was any other world, Hong Dali would be careful not to get involved. But since this was Tang Zhen's world, he had to take a look.
When those people saw Dali, they immediately shouted from afar. "Rascal, get out of the way! Don't block the road!" They ran across as such, without even replying to Hong Dali.
Hong Dali was furious. Even if they were in a hurry, how long would it take to answer him?
He walked for less than half an hour toward the east before more than ten people came from behind. This time, a young man in the crowd looked at Hong Dali and the Goddess of Wisdom. Suddenly, he pulled the rein and stopped the horse. He looked at Hong Dali and Goddess of Wisdom carefully. An amazing look flashed in his eyes as he asked, "Seeing the way you're dressed, you must not be locals, right? Where are both of you heading to?" Hong Dali's clothes were actually okay, but the Goddess of Wisdom had her staff. This made him curious.
