章 971: It's hard to tell the real from the fake (1)

After hearing the order of the Lord of Holy Dragon City, Donnie hurriedly agreed. At the same time, he waved his whip and drove the captives to the city wall that was under construction.

Hearing that their lives were saved, the soldiers all let out a long sigh of relief, secretly thinking that they were lucky.

What they needed to do next was to find an opportunity to escape from this place and report this matter to the Lord of Snow City. As for how the Lord would deal with it, it was none of their business!

Only the leading cultivator didn't think so, because in front of these powerful cultivators, their chances of escape were very low.

However, from the way the fake villagers addressed him, the black-armored cultivator was also a Lord. Was this a real official position or a form of respect?

A city Lord and a Lord, who were these people?

Just as the soldiers were mulling this over, the Lord of Holy Dragon City suddenly called out to Danny.