"Hahaha, run! Keep on running!"
A team enclosed them, and the middle-aged man leading them started to laugh heartily with a triumphant look on his face.
On the carriage, the old man glanced at everyone and spoke gravely, "Five first-class masters and twelve second-class ones, they are determined to get us this time."
Then he turned to the woman, urgently saying, "Miss, when the time comes, this old servant will cover you. Find a chance to escape in another direction."
"Run? Where are you planning to run to?"
"Chen De, if you were in your prime, I, Ma Qiang, would have to make a detour upon seeing you. As for now, hehe..." The middle-aged man sneered, there was no attempt to hide the mockery on his face.
He then looked at the woman in the carriage and said, "Miss Chen, as long as you hand over the Ancient Divine Key, I can let you go today!"