A convoy of three wagons was traveling on the road to Dawn City quietly.
When the aura appeared in a flash in Dawn City's direction, a figure suddenly sprung out from the biggest wagon of the three which had 6 special warhorses pulling it.
The gigantic figure jumped off the wagon and his hand was pressed down on the wagon carriage. Regardless of how the horses neighed or galloped, the wagon couldn't move an inch further.
"Hahahaha! I knew you are there! Move forward! Move forward faster!" Darde said with laughter.
"Be careful of that person and if you don't want to get noticed by the other guy, come in quickly."
A cold voice sounded from the carriage and it stunned Darde.
"That damn bastard."
Darde ranted to express his dissatisfaction before he went back into the carriage.
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Pak!
A figure was shaking a wine glass in his hand.