The newcomer was a young man in silver robes. He stood on horseback, holding a long spear, its tip lowered to the ground. It seemed to be slowly drawing water up from beneath the earth, forming a current that coiled around him, utterly wondrous.
"Shang Shui-liu!"
Lei Shuo and Bai Wanxi recognized him at the same time.
Shang Shui-liu was a famous figure even in Anyuan City. Handsome in appearance and exceptional in bearing, who knew how many women wanted to marry him.
Among the ranking of young talents in Anyuan City, Shang Shui-liu could be listed in the top ten.
And that was only because Shang Shui-liu did not like competing with others, so very few people had seen his true ability.
But anyone who had seen him make a move would admire him from the bottom of their heart.
Some guessed that Shang Shui-liu's combat strength could place in the top three.
A man's name carried weight, just as a tree cast a shadow.
When Shang Shui-liu suddenly appeared here and blocked the caravan's route, even though he did not attack and merely stood there, he gave everyone an inexplicable pressure.
And the moment he opened his mouth, he told Lei Shuo to step aside. That could be considered giving Lei Shuo plenty of face.
As fellow young talents of Anyuan City, they would run into each other sooner or later. Shang Shui-liu and Lei Shuo had no grudge between them. Though he was not afraid of Lei Shuo attacking, there was no need to drag the other party into this and invite unnecessary trouble.
He, Shang Shui-liu, was not someone who liked trouble.
Just as he did not like women, precisely because women were far too troublesome.
However.
Someone who disliked trouble had nevertheless come all this