The Marquis of Xuanping, regardless of his official rank or identity, was above everyone else. When he was recognized, nobody dared to hide from the rain in the shed anymore, they all rushed out with their umbrellas.
Everyone was scrambling to hold an umbrella for the Marquis of Xuanping. He glanced at them impatiently. The rain was already heavy enough to obscure the view, and these people were blocking the way even more.
"Out of the way!"
The Marquis of Xuanping roared, the killing aura that accidentally emitted from him frightened everyone into stepping aside!
There were countless sheds here, and the Marquis of Xuanping had no idea which one Xiao Liulang was staying in.
However, it certainly wasn't the one these people had just rushed out of.
He walked towards the side.
"Wrong way." Xiao Liulang, who was lying on his back, muttered weakly.