Old Master Qiu's legs were not as nimble as before, but he had given his cart to his granddaughter. He had walked with the team all the way with his walking stick and was already exhausted. When he heard Ji Shui Sheng's shout, he hurriedly walked into the ditch. However, the faster he was, the more mistakes he made, and he fell to the ground. Seeing the tall horse gallop towards him, Old Master Qiu closed his eyes in despair.
Ji Shui Sheng saw that Old Master Qiu had fallen and wanted to go over to save him, but it was too late. The villagers of Peach Blossom Cove let out a cry of surprise as they watched the horse step on Old Master Qiu's chest and then leave without stopping.
The person riding the horse was in an official's uniform. He was in his thirties and had a fair, beardless face. He looked ahead with a dark gaze and did not care about the villager who had trampled to death.
