“Grandfather, the coachman was killed!” Xie Yutang’s expression darkened. He sprang to his feet and leapt from the carriage to join the fight.

  “Come back! Don’t run around! ” The elderly man shouted with dread on his face. Seeing that his grandson had already left the carriage, he immediately pulled Xie Shisi from the carriage.

  Feng Jiu, who was still inside the carriage, followed them out and swept her gaze around. She observed the twenty or so men in black who had attacked the Xie family, as well as the ten or so dark guards who had followed them secretly to protect them.

  Their strengths may be comparable, but their opponents were more numerous, so the situation was dire.

  Apart from the dark guards, the elderly man and the middle-aged man were the only ones with strengths in the two carriages. The elderly man was now responsible for protecting his two grandchildren, while the middle-aged man was responsible for protecting his wife, who was weak and lacked fighting skills.

  The beautiful woman hid beside the middle-aged man, obviously terrified and dumbstruck. Feng Jiu could not help but wonder how the Xie family, which seemed to be a large influential clan, could marry a woman with no cultivation. That is odd.

  “Hiss, aah!”