"Rumble!"
Cars from this era were extremely loud and emitted a great deal of exhaust. They were truly not environmentally friendly. The people inside were both men and women, and every one of them gave off a cold, eerie aura.
It was as if the passengers weren't people, but corpses that had already gone completely cold.
In just this short while,
Jiang Qiao had already seen seven or eight sedans pass by.
"Huh?"
He suddenly noticed something.
He had actually seen the man sitting in the back of the last car before. Back then, at the dock outside Xin Zhou City, this man had stood behind Jiang Zhen, no different from Passerby A.
He hadn't expected the man to be such a big shot in Ninggu City.
"That makes sense."
"Anyone who dared go to Xin Zhou City obviously wouldn't be an unknown nobody. It's just that back then, I only paid attention to those so-called masters and overlooked these minor big shots from various places."
"What a mistake."
"If I'd known he was from Ninggu City, I could have asked him for some information beforehand."
Jiang Qiao shook his head.
He couldn't help laughing.
Had he climbed too high and become unable to see the people below him?
The sedan passed by.
The man inside wore a black robe and held a cane in his hand, looking extremely imposing. He was nothing like the timid man he had been outside Xin Zhou City.
When he passed the inn,
Whether his sensitivity to supernatural phenomena was particularly strong or for some other reason, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced out the car window.
He immediately saw the figure by the window.
"Jiang..."
His expression abruptly froze, and several traces of panic appeared on his originally imposing face.
"How did