Zhang Xiaohao swaggered arrogantly down the road at the city gate, walking like a crab, with a demeanor that showed disregard for everything.
A moment later.
Zhang Xiaohao had already arrived at the city gate here, and from a distance, the armored guards at the gate saw Zhang Xiaohao's figure.
"We have seen the lord!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao come over, the armored guards at the city gate, led by their captain, respectfully saluted.
"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction, then stepped forward and walked inside the city gate.
After Zhang Xiaohao had completely left, the group of armored guards then raised their heads again and continued to guard the gate.
Inside Youlong City, vendors were everywhere. There were mortals and cultivators, shouting on both sides of the street, with people coming and going in an endless stream, making it very lively.
