Sophora Venerate: Out in the World, It's All About the Backing!

Sometimes, it wasn't just demons and evil spirits that harmed people.

The intent to harm was often more terrifying than demons and evil spirits.

The two people who had been killed were the scholar's servant and the Woman in Flowered Skirt's maid.

"Do you know who I am?"

The Woman in Flowered Skirt shouted angrily, "The Gao Family of Skyhawk City won't let you off!"

"The Gao Family of Skyhawk City? Even when your grandfather was alive, he was only an Inner Strength martial artist. Now, there are merely a few puny fools who haven't even reached the Inner Strength realm, scraping by with small businesses..."

The caravan leader waved his hand, and the caravan's martial artists came forward with their blades.

The girl felt somewhat speechless and glanced to the side.

This man and woman probably came from decent families, judging by the fact that they had attendants and maids.

But they had merely asked the caravan to take them along instead of bringing their own guards. Clearly, they weren't scions of any great clan.

This caravan traveled far and wide, so its people naturally had exceptionally sharp eyes. How could they fail to see through such bluster?

"You go on ahead. I'll hold them off!"

The young martial artist gritted his teeth slightly, drew his blade, and blocked their path.

"Okay... okay..."

Scholar Zhu hurriedly backed away. His face was pale, and he glanced left and right, cursing his lack of horsemanship. Otherwise, he would have driven the carriage away first.

The young martial artist gritted his teeth, glanced at the girl, and charged forward.

In the blink of an eye, he flew backward and crashed to the ground, his entire body stiff.

"With skills like that, you still want to play the hero and save the beauty?"