The guard tried to push Jiang Xiaobai, but it was as if he was pushing a huge mountain, utterly unmoved.
For a moment, the guard was stunned, only then realizing the strong aura of a late-stage Yuan Infant on Jiang Xiaobai.
Even though there was such a big difference in their realms, the guard was not at all flustered.
Joking? He was a gate guard at the city lord's mansion. Who would dare lay a hand on someone from the city lord's mansion?
Being unable to push Jiang Xiaobai made him feel slightly disgraced. Instantaneously, he yelled, taking out the long knife at his waist and pressing it against Jiang Xiaobai's throat.
"You dog-like thing, didn't you hear me tell you to scram? Do you really think you can run amuck in the city lord's mansion?"
The guard scolded furiously.
Jiang Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression cold: "I'll give you three seconds to pull that knife away, or you'll bear the consequences!"