Chapter 63: When the Water Flows, a Channel is Formed

The carriage shimmered and headed east.

"Xi lulu~"

The coachman at the front suddenly pulled back on the reins with force, and the two dragon scale horses sprinting on the Chi Path were abruptly restrained, their nostrils and mouths distorted in pain as they let out agonized neighs in unison.

The speed of the carriage dropped sharply, and the dozen or so passengers in the open carriage, caught off guard, nearly fell out.

Luckily, they were all Qi Cultivators, who instantly reacted and grasped tightly onto the frame of the carriage.

Thus, they were spared the embarrassment of an ugly scene.

They couldn't help but curse loudly, "Damn it all!"

The coachman, showered in curses, dared not retort and hurriedly steered the carriage to the side of the road.

The ground began to tremble.

A big cloud of mist rolled in from ahead, with high-yoked carriages intermittently visible, the momentum roaring as loudly as dragons emerging from the sea!