Having successfully helped the black-clothed woman escape the King City, Chu Feng also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
No longer did he need to fear the soldiers' searches.
Looking down at the streets of King City, extending towards the city gate, a familiar figure came into view. It was his senior brother Chu Jianlan, clad in armor and holding a long spear, standing guard below the city gate.
It was evident that his older brother's status was low, and he was ostracized by other soldiers.
From time to time, people would boss Chu Jianlan around to do this and that.
"If it were during the heyday of my Sword King Mansion, how could I allow him to be bullied like this?" Chu Feng couldn't help but clench his fists, his face showing a cold killing intent.
