Elder Liu's eyes were filled with shock as he staggered back in disbelief. "City Lord…"
"Do you know how to drive a carriage? Who do you want to jolt me to death?"
An angry shout flashed across Elder Liu's mind, and he trembled.
He was so nervous and excited that he actually ignored the details of the coachman.
Xiahou Qing threw away the human skin mask in his hand and looked at him coldly.
Elder Liu's heart skipped a beat. He looked around and said in disbelief, "You… how did you…"