Strength was different, so naturally, treatment was different too.
Li Yan could clearly perceive that, after Lv San and himself had taken action one after another, the attitude of both the Captain Bureau and the three Taoists of the Taixuan Orthodox Sect had significantly improved.
After some formal greetings, the four men dragged the corpse and left the mountain village.
Watching their receding figures, Gu Hanzi looked grave. "Each of these individuals possesses unique Magic Skills; they are not ordinary itinerant magicians. When we get back, we should cross-check with Chang'an, and register them in the records."
"Yes, elder brother."
...
Having left the stronghold, they all simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief.
They looked at each other, each slightly shaking their heads.
Wang Daoxuan sighed, "Refugees and the court, it's a tangled mess indeed. I have pondered again and again, and it seems like a knot of death, with no clue on how to untangle it."
