Yang Liao couldn't help but tremble when he saw the human skin mask-wearing Xu Jingming and the three Lv. 8 experts.
Boom! Boom!
The sky turned dark and thunderous. Raindrops started to fall.
Yang Liao was still a capable person; he quickly calmed down and thought to himself, Don't panic! It's different from last time. I have more than 200 guards with me this time, and these bandits only have about 100 people.
"Everyone." Yang Liao got out of the carriage and glared at Xu Jingming and the others under the heavy protection of his guards. He shouted, "You robbed me last time. Aren't you going overboard by doing it again?"
"Was it you who robbed Second Young Master previously?" An elder from the Yang family was furious.
A group of experts had also been arranged to support Yang Liao.
