Chapter 196: Berserker

"Little brother, I'm sorry, my young lady is a bit willful."

"Accidentally offended you."

"It's fine."

Chen Hao waved his hand and turned to leave.

Watching Chen Hao's retreating back, the woman couldn't help but say to her butler, "Uncle Yang, you are an expert at the General Realm, why are you afraid of that brat?"

"Afraid? What do I have to be afraid of?"

"It's just that I see that kid is not simple."

"And his background seems to be unusual too."

"Unusual, what's so unusual?"

The woman said this with a look of disdain.

"This Demon Fall Mountain, you have already sent people to block the road up the mountain."

"Yet he was able to let those guys let him pass; you tell me if he is unusual or not?"

Hearing the butler's words, the woman suddenly realized.

However, her brows furrowed again, and a flash of displeasure crossed her face.

"Those guys, see how I deal with them when I go back."

"I clearly told them to guard the intersection and not let anyone pass."

"They actually let this brat pass."

Listening to the woman's words, the butler couldn't help but sigh.

"The young lady has been spoiled by the master!"

The butler's brows were tightly locked; he always felt that if the young lady continued like this, something would happen sooner or later.

After Chen Hao and the woman separated.

He continued to walk forward.

Although he had a treasure map in his hand, so many years had passed.

The surroundings were overgrown with weeds, even with the treasure map.

It was impossible to find it in a short while.

"Ouch!"

A scream came.

Chen Hao looked up and discovered that it was an old man carrying a bamboo basket rolling down from the hillside.

Chen Hao hurriedly flashed to the old man's side and grabbed him.

This was deep in the mountains, not in the city, so helping the old man was something he could do.

"Thank... thank you!"

The old man had a lingering fear.

"Are you okay?"

"No... nothing!"

The old man climbed up and patted the dust off his body with his hands.

"Old man, rest here for a while."

Chen Hao helped the old man to a large rock.

"Good."

The old man nodded.

"Come, old man, drink some water."

The old man had white hair, and there were some mushrooms in his bamboo basket.

It seemed he had run up the mountain to pick mushrooms.

The old man drank a sip of water and glanced at the mushrooms in the bamboo basket.

Because of the rolling and colliding, the mushrooms inside had become tattered.

A look of regret flashed across the old man's face. ===== CHAPTER 198 =====