Li Yang turned towards the sound and saw a youth, about eighteen or nineteen years old.
Dressed in black martial attire, he stood with a straight back and held his sword steadily. When he planted his feet on the ground, they seemed rooted in place. He must be an expert.
His appearance wasn't exceptionally outstanding, but one could still call him fair-featured.
The most memorable aspect was his eyes, which were exceptionally clean, bright, and exuded firmness.
His gaze alone set him apart from the ordinary.
It seemed as if nothing could deter the youth.
This person could only be Jiang Wang.
"Who are you?" Li Yang asked in a deep voice, "Linchuan's City Lord's office is carrying out official duties, capturing a fugitive. I advise you not to make a mistake!"
Two Transcendent constables also moved to stand behind him; no matter the situation, they naturally had to side with Li Yang against an outsider.
