"Whoosh..." There was a whistling sound in the air, and dozens of sharp arrows suddenly descended on the pair. One of them almost pierced Yang Dingtian's ear and instead buried itself in the ground dozens of meters behind him.
This was an empty area in the wilds. As such, it was extremely difficult for one to find a place to hide and escape.
Then, a group of more than a dozen knights quickly advanced to surround Yang Dingtian and Ximen Ningning. Dozens of iron spear blades were leveled at the pair's throats.
"Who are the two of you? Why aren't you on the main road but are instead sneaking around in the wilds? What are your intentions?" asked a knight in a cold voice.
During this standoff, the rest of the troop that was a distance away got closer and closer. There were hundreds of horses and more than a dozen magnificent carriages. However, this troop was actually flying the flag of Cloud Sky City.