Jiang Rong panicked and quickly moved forward to block.
But he didn't dare to rush in front of the horse, fearing he'd be trampled to death.
He reached out to grab Jiang Youzhi on the shaft of the carriage.
At that moment, Jiang Youzhi abruptly drew a sword, a flash of bright light shimmered, scaring Jiang Rong into hastily withdrawing his hand.
By the time he came to his senses, the carriage had already bolted out of the yard.
Jiang Rong wanted to give chase, but Mr. Jiang finally called out, "Jiang Rong, let it be!"
Jiang Rong stopped in his tracks and looked at Mr. Jiang, "Just let him leave like that?"
Mr. Jiang glared at him, "What should we do if not let him go? Do you really want to be his enemy?"
He paused, "Didn't he say he's going to Prefecture City? It's not like we can't go there to find him later."
Jiang Rong thought about it, "That's true."
