Inside the carriage, a cloaked woman felt it suddenly come to a stop. Immediately afterward, a barrage of shouting and cursing came from ahead.
"Robbery! Hand over everything you've got!"
The woman frowned and turned to look ahead, only to see a bald man with two lackeys blocking the middle of the road with vicious expressions.
Six-star Dou Zhe.
She instantly identified the three men's strength, feeling rather helpless.
She had only chosen to travel by carriage because she had rarely had the chance to leave the sect and wanted to stay outside a little longer to relax. Yet she had run into something like this.
Throughout all of history, these three were probably the only Dou Zhe who would dare rob a Dou Emperor.
Just as the woman was thinking this, the three men had already come around to the back of the carriage, glaring viciously at the woman inside.
"Hey! I'm talking to you! Stop pretending you're deaf!"
Through the brim of her hood, the woman gave the shouting Bald Robber a faint glance. Her jade hand beneath the cloak slowly rose.
Since she had encountered them, she might as well clean them up. She could consider it a good deed.
A trace of green Dou Qi gradually rose from her fingertips, splitting into three streams that each targeted one robber's brow. With the slightest motion, she could silently take all three of their lives.
But just as the woman was about to do so, a black shadow suddenly crashed down, standing between her and the three robbers. The green Dou Qi in her hand quietly withdrew as her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, examining the object that had suddenly appeared before her.
This was a black... greatsword?
The woman could not be certain. It resembled a sword, yet