章 1143: The Imperial court's suppression of rebellions

Slave tan did not care about the horse that was lying limply on the ground in front of the carriage. Instead, he stood to the side of the carriage.

After that, he directly attacked and shattered the reinforced carriage with a punch.

BOOM!

In the sound of an explosion, the carriage made of thick wooden boards broke into pieces like a pancake.

As the smoke and dust dispersed, a strange figure was revealed sitting inside. He had long eyebrows and white hair, a horn on his forehead, his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly. He seemed to be smiling yet not smiling, looking worried yet not worried. He was sitting upright and solemn, but he was wearing a brocade robe that did not fit his hunched body at all.

However, upon closer inspection, this figure was not the living person that slave tan wanted to collect, but a clay-colored god statue!