A huge ball of fire charged upwards, lighting up the sky.
It was similar to the Pill Fountain Sect's fire signal, but when this ball of flames exploded it was a giant GAN symbol which didn't disappear for a long time.
Below where the flame shone, two carriages were lined up right next to each other. Beside them were dozens of majestic horned horses as well as some people.
A sixty-year-old man was sitting on the roof of one of the carriages. He had thick brows on his face as well as tiger tattoos on his body. His eyes were like car wheels, shining brightly. He gave off a really calm and solemn aura, exuding power.
At the moment he was looking forwards with a really ugly expression.
"Where did your Young Master go, why isn't he back yet? He knows he is hunted, so why is he still running around? Is this how you protect your Young Master?"