"Who are these people?" Li Chao stood up in the carriage, his expression ugly as he looked at the assassins chasing after them.
These people were all dressed in Night Clothes, and with the sky already dark, it was even harder to see what their origins were. One could only sense that each of them was brimming with killing intent, their faces twisted with viciousness.
"Are they targeting us? Or did they get the wrong people!" Yao Xinghai also stood up, looking at the assassins pursuing from behind.
The Long-bearded Beast was so terrified it was running for its life, the carriage strapped to its back constantly shaking. But precisely because it was frightened, it unleashed unprecedented potential; for a time, it actually left those people far behind, so they couldn't catch up for the moment. Only then did Mu Qingge and the others have time to discuss inside the carriage.
"Could it be that these people really made a mistake?" Yao Xinghai spoke again.
