They never expected to step into a disaster, almost crippling several people from the stockade at once.
Those who escaped, they no longer cared that much. Life was more important. If caught, they would be imprisoned with no way out!
Some leaders from the stockade died, and some did not; they couldn't form a large stockade when they returned this time. Temporarily scarred, they were truly out of luck this time!
"Salutations to the Immortal Master!"
From the start, the City Lord's cautiousness turned into admiration. By now, he knew these people were certainly not ordinary; they must be sons of a noble clan. What could bring these noble clan's sons to such a humble place?
Tang Feiyang clasped his hands together: "We are merely passing through; the matters below are left to you. Treat those who are injured, interrogate and imprison the guilty, and release the unguilty. Let them understand the rule of law powerfully enforced!"
"Yes, yes...!"
