After nightfall, people who had gone out in Mangu City gradually returned to the city. You must know that even during the day, there are countless unknown dangers lurking in the endless snowy field outside the city, let alone in the dark night.

Moreover, after night falls, the temperature in the northern snowy areas is much colder than during the day. Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary monks cannot withstand the severe cold.

Mangu City is protected by a large city protection formation, which can isolate the severe cold from the outside world. Therefore, Mangu City is as warm as spring.

The clothes worn by people walking on the street are not that thick, and the monks even wear thin clothes, but if you leave the ancient city, it will not work.

Gu Fei sat in a corner near the window in the lobby of the inn, then ordered some food and wine, and started drinking by himself.

On his shoulder sat a furry creature the size of a fist. This creature was the shrunken snow ape. This snow ape was not comparable to ordinary savage beasts, because it was a creature in the realm of immortals. Snow monkey.

The snow ape in the realm of immortal gods is extremely powerful, far beyond what ordinary monks can contend with. The combat power of this snow ape is even far better than that of ordinary immortal gods.

"Rumble..."

Outside Mangu City, a thunderous sound suddenly came. Then, Gu Fei raised his head and looked out the window, and saw a chariot flying from the distance in the direction of the city gate.

On top of the chariot, the warrior was a middle-aged man with black hair. Although he was still far away, Gu Fei could clearly see that this middle-aged man was wearing a black armor and had the aura of the great avenue lingering around him.

Of course, this is not the real breath of the holy way, but it is enough to show that this middle-aged man is extraordinary. This middle-aged man is a quasi-sage.

A quasi-sage can also be called a master in the northern snowy region. You must know that under normal circumstances, a saint will not take action easily.

"Rumble..."

The heavy city gate slowly opened, and the middle-aged man drove his chariot directly into Mangu City, and then rushed along the street towards the city lord's palace at the end of the street.

There was a panic immediately on the street. The chariot flew over the heads of countless people. The monks were okay, but the mortals were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

"what happened……"

When Gu Fei saw the chariot rushing directly into the city lord's palace, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Isn't this city in the northern snowy region unable to be opened after the city gate is closed at night?

He thought of what he encountered when he first arrived in the northern snowy region.

"How dare those guys lie to me?"

Gu Fei couldn't help but feel a little angry when he thought of this. He hated people lying to him the most, which made him very unhappy.

"I didn't expect that the Black Ancient Warlord, who had just broken through to the quasi-sage realm, would be so arrogant and dare to drive a chariot in the city. Did he think he was the ancient city lord?"

In a private room in the inn, someone was venting their dissatisfaction.

"Keep your voice down. If someone hears you, you will get into trouble."

Another person's voice came from the box.

"I just can't stand these arrogant and domineering guys."

said the voice before.

"You really don't want your life. Who is the Black Ancient Warrior? He is the direct grandson of Mangu City Lord. We cannot provoke such a person."

Another person quickly said carefully.

"Humph, others are afraid of him, but I'm not afraid."

The voice full of resentment continued to sound, but it could be lowered.

"The Black Ancient Warrior."

Although the box is a bit far away from Gu Fei, and the lobby is noisy, who is Gu Fei? He is a saint, and a martial arts saint. His senses are much more sensitive than those of ordinary saints.

The conversation in the box was clearly transmitted to his ears.

The grandson of the barbarian city lord also has a quasi-saint-level cultivation.

"It seems that the mayor of this ancient city is not simple."

Gu Fei was talking to himself.

"Fellow Taoist, drinking alone is so boring. If you don't mind if I sit down."

Just when Gu Fei was thinking about things, a voice suddenly sounded next to him, and then, an old man with shaggy hair, dirty body, and a big gourd hanging on his waist sat down directly opposite him.

"You drunkard, are you here again to cheat on food and drink?"

At this time, the waiter from the inn rushed over in a hurry, grabbed the old man by the collar, and tried to drag the old man out.

"Wait a minute."

Gu Fei looked at this bad old man, suddenly his heart moved, and then he waved his hand to the inn waiter to leave.

"You drunkard..."

The waiter at the inn wanted to say something more, but he was glared at by Gu Fei. After the second half of his speech, he could no longer say anything and hurriedly retreated.

Mangu City is not an ordinary place, and the waiter in this inn also has some discernment. This young man in black is a monk. No one dares to provoke a monk, otherwise, he will die without knowing how.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, thank you very much."

The bad old man said to Gu Fei across the table.

"Don't thank me so quickly."

Gu Fei took a deep look at the bad old man opposite and said.

"Fellow Taoist must have just arrived in Mangu City."

The old man was so familiar that he took out a big bowl directly from his body, then picked up the wine bottle on the table and filled a bowl of wine for himself.

"How did you know that I just arrived in Mangu City?"

Gu Fei looked at the bad old man and said calmly.

"Haha, old man, if I didn't even have this kind of vision, I would have been unable to survive in this ancient city."

The bad old man laughed and said.

"Emotion, you are the leader here."

Gu Fei smiled and said.

"Haha, that's right. When it comes to who is most familiar with Mangu City, I would say the old man is second. No one dares to say first."

The bad old man said feeling good about himself.

Mangu City is not an ordinary place, and the waiter in this inn also has some discernment. This young man in black is a monk. No one dares to provoke a monk, otherwise, he will die without knowing how.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, thank you very much."

The bad old man said to Gu Fei across the table.

"Don't thank me so quickly."

Gu Fei took a deep look at the bad old man opposite and said.

"Fellow Taoist must have just arrived in Mangu City."

The old man was so familiar that he took out a big bowl directly from his body, then picked up the wine bottle on the table and filled a bowl of wine for himself.

"How did you know that I just came to Mangu City?"

Gu Fei looked at the old man and said calmly.

"Haha, old man, if I didn't even have this kind of vision, I would have been unable to survive in this ancient city."

The bad old man laughed and said.

"Emotion, you are the leader here."

Gu Fei smiled and said.

"Haha, that's right. When it comes to who is most familiar with Mangu City, I would say the old man is second. No one dares to say first."
Chapter completed!