"You..."
Zhao Zhuo was obviously angered by Zhang Yufei, but he was here to capture someone, as his informant had reported that Manor Master Zhang was hiding in the carriage.
Therefore, he had no intention of continuing the argument with Zhang Yufei. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the handcart. The two servants, seeing Zhao Zhuo's fierce gaze, immediately let go of the cart handles and stepped aside.
Chen Tianlong frowned, turned around, and stood in front of Zhao Zhuo, then calmly said, "Excuse me, have you asked for my permission to touch my things?"
"Haha, so now I, Zhao Zhuo, have to report to you before I do anything? Who do you think you are?" Zhao Zhuo taunted.
Although he knew that this guy in front of him had some skills, being able to break their Twelve Bronze Men Array, compared to his status as a Yellow Dao's three-star Ancient Martial Cultivator, it was nothing.
