Very quickly, the three were once again stopped in their tracks.
And this time, it was a group of people blocking their way.
At the forefront was the man in fine robes who had just spat on Suo Mo's face.
This man was called Goufu, the younger brother-in-law of Chief Constantine. He was the cousin of the chief's first wife, forty years old this year, indulged in laziness and luxury, enjoying his wealth and privilege.
"I spat on Suo Mo's face just now, and he didn't dare say a word. You all didn't believe me, huh? Well, I'll spit again right now!" Goufu laughed loudly, "Watch closely!"
With that, he walked up to Suo Mo and spat directly onto his face again.
"See that, see that…" Goufu gloated and laughed wildly, "No matter how strong a guard dog is, it's still just a dog."
Lanling turned his gaze toward Goufu's wife and daughter.
Their complexion was slightly dark, their eyes somewhat large, and their ears were quite pointed.
