The remaining three young men roared, but they were all frightened and didn't dare to continue attacking.
interesting, really interesting!
At this time, a cold voice came out from the chariot again. Then, the curtain fluttered and a young figure stepped out.
It was a young man who looked like he was in his twenties. He was very handsome, but his eyes were narrow and sharp, like a blade. Looking into his eyes, one would feel as if their body was being cut by a blade.
"Heavens ... Young master sky Mantis!"
The other three young men and women hurriedly saluted the young man.
The young man's name was young master tianmang.
"Why didn't you save him just now?"
Lu Ming asked casually. The 'he' that Lu Ming was referring to was naturally the saber-hugging youth from before.
With the distance just now, young master sky Mantis had the chance to save him, but the other party was indifferent.