"Why would such a group of powerful cultivators come to this small town to find those surnamed Jiang?" Ye Fan's heart could not remain calm. He quickly made his way to Uncle Jiang and little Tingting.
Clearwind Town had never seen so many strange beasts. The dozen or so beast's scales flickered and divine light curled around them, causing the people on the street to feel incomparable fear as they quickly ran away.
A thirty-year-old or so horseman mounted upon a beast covered in green jade scales tried to show a kind expression, saying, "You don't need to be afraid. We don't have any evil intentions, we just want to know whether this small town has anyone whose family name is Jiang."
Although he tried very much to act in such a manner, these people were clearly knights who had lived through hundreds of battles. Having gone through blade and bloodshed, their natural killing intent caused these townsmen be scared witless.
