He glanced sideways, staring at the burly man:
"Look at the tattoos on you... Jin City's Investigation Bureau is not too far from here."
The man laughed in anger:
"Good, good, Third Lian, you're really badass!"
He greedily eyed the large red ox and the graceful masked maiden, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.
"Dad!" Fourth Girl approached, somewhat worried: "Why are you directly conflicting with the Pantheon people?"
"It's okay, we're leaving Jin City anyway, heading west."
The burly man patted the coffin behind him, responded casually, and glanced at the old man on the back of the red ox:
"Old man, once outside the city, the fog covers the sky, and robbery is common. Your ox is extraordinary in appearance, many will have ill intentions. It's better to return to the city quickly."
The old man on the ox slightly raised his eyelids, looked kindly, and said:
"I just heard this little girl say that there's news of a small world falling in the west?"
