"The woman's skills were average, but her body was very strong. As for the man, I couldn't quite make out his details. He was wearing a black robe and a mask, and the magic artifact on him was peculiar, able to conceal his aura. I feared it was a ploy to lure the tiger out of the mountain, so I didn't join the fray."
After saying that, Ming Yue suddenly remembered something and quickly added, "Oh, right, when that man made a move, I noticed that on his exposed arm were tattoos resembling scale armor, moving, golden, like... like dragon scales."
"Dragon scales?!" Yang Xiao's heart skipped a beat.
The woman of average strength had a robust build, which immediately reminded Yang Xiao of the leader of the Dark Army, who was also Xi Menxiu's aunt.
And to be able to fight alongside this woman, the person should be a top expert on their Patrol Defense Office's route.
Going along this line of thought, a very familiar face emerged in Yang Xiao's mind.
