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From behind came a fierce shout, followed by the dense sound of horses' hooves striking the ground.
It made the scholar, already exhausted from walking, turn his head in bewilderment…
This glance jolted him wide awake with fear.
He saw a squad of Iron Cavalry galloping towards him from behind, clad in thick armor, riding strong horses beneath them.
Although the Iron Cavalry only numbered around a dozen or so, their charging momentum was like that of an army ten thousand strong!
The scholar did not know where he found the strength.
He hurriedly darted to the side.
Chen Zhuan also noticed the commotion behind him and was relatively calm and composed. He grabbed his daughter by the collar and leaped to one side.
His movements, clearly practiced, were strikingly graceful.
Not at all in the awkward manner of the scholar.
Just as Chen Zhuan was about to wonder who this Iron Cavalry was, he suddenly shockingly discovered… Daoist Priest Fan had not given way!