Sitting in the carriage, Shao Daoyuan never imagined that someone on Taurus would dare to attack him.
Even more unexpected was the fearless bravery of the handsome young man, Gao Xuan.
Shao Daoyuan had a fondness for handsome youths, and Gao Xuan's appearance perfectly aligned with his aesthetic tastes. He had initially planned how he would amuse himself with Gao Xuan once he captured him.
However, all his depraved wanton thoughts vanished completely the moment Gao Xuan drew his sword.
Gao Xuan was a full two hundred meters from the convoy, yet the flickering sword light transcended the spatial distance and slashed directly in front of him.
A strong premonition surged in Shao Daoyuan's heart, with the intuition of a Golden Powerhouse alerting him that the opponent was a formidable adversary who could kill him.
This was a deadly strike!
