Wang Yunxiao was still on his way riding his horse...
Generally speaking, when you see over a dozen youngsters together looking all imposing and intimidating, they're probably up to no good, not planning anything wholesome.
After last year's two rounds of severe crackdowns, such scenes of crowds had long been absent from the streets of Tianmen.
Wang Yunxiao thought of himself as having a clear and handsome appearance with a kind face, but others might not see it the same way.
As he was getting closer to the location Li Mumu had mentioned, Wang Yunxiao could smell something off from a few streets away, growing more anxious by the moment. But just then, someone stepped forward to block their path.
"Hey! stop right there!"
The harsh tone didn't sound like it came from a local.
