Li Chang's figure moved, and the next moment, he shot out like a fleeting shadow.
Immediately after, the horse under the man was kicked away. Despite being caught off guard, the man on the horse, who was not weak in strength, managed to leap up with the child in his arms, avoiding Li Chang's attack.
However, he was quickly held at the neck with a knife.
"An Innate Martial Artist!" The man was shocked and terrified.
Li Chang looked at him coldly, "My surname is Li, do you know me?"
Sweat immediately beaded up on the man's forehead, "It's my fault, please spare my life, sir."
After saying this, he directly knelt in front of Li Chang, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
The child in his arms looked about five or six years old, and the child knelt shivering beside the man.
At this time, the martial artists who were chasing after also arrived in front.
"Stop!"
They pulled the reins tightly, coming to a chaotic stop seven or eight zhang in front of Li Chang.
