The others quickly followed suit, thanking and flattering Hua Ansu.

Seeing everyone copying him, Li Zhouzhou became smug, and if he had a tail, he would wag it high.

Hey, the words his dad taught him were right, he's been memorizing them for ages.

Fearing he might forget something due to the long journey, his father even wrote it down on a piece of paper for him to take with him.

That's how awesome it is!

Everyone looked at Hua Ansu's face and saw that she didn't react. They became anxious. Was she going to leave him to die?

Sigh, we shouldn't have cared about whether she was from the Sinful Clan or whatever in the first place. We should have befriended her. Who the hell spread the rumor that this girl was from the Sinful Clan and should be boycotted?

Actually, if you think about it carefully, they don't really have that much resentment. They've only heard rumors and haven't experienced it themselves, so why should they hate them?

It's all because others spread rumors!

At this moment, the highest-ranking member of the nobility stepped forward. He was from the Zheng family and had come on the orders of Old Master Zheng. "Miss Hua, I have a letter here for you to read."

A handwritten letter from Mr. Zheng.

Deputy Battalion Commander Hua presented it to Hua Ansu with great respect.

This team member respected Hua Ansu, but his eyes were burning with anger when he looked at the people of Picheng. He had never known that the battalion commander had suffered so much injustice outside!

He deeply regretted not using cannons to bombard them earlier!

Ah, we can't bomb them, there are the battalion commander's friends inside.

The battalion commander's friend spoke up, "Ansu, you can decide for yourself, don't worry about others."

Everyone else: !!!

Commander Pa, what do you mean? What do you mean by "don't worry about others"?

We need to take care of them! Don't abandon them!

If we really don't take care of them, they'll just stay here and refuse to leave!

Hua Ansu quickly read through Old Master Zheng's letter. The old master apologized, saying that he shouldn't have been prejudiced against her because of her identity as a member of a sinful clan, and that he was sorry for not standing up for her when Ye Xiujie framed her.

Old Master Zheng's words were full of sincerity, especially since he was fully aware that Hua Ansu was helping Huo Pingsheng and Tan Dingding. He admitted that he did this because his ancestors were also on the list of victims of the evil clan...

Hua Ansu rubbed her temples. "Come in, everyone."

These are all minor matters, not even as troublesome as her mecha oil.

The members of the Overlord Mercenary Group walked into Huadu with their heads held high.

The others cautiously followed them inside. (Except for Li Zhouzhou, who was even more smug than Patimi, acting like he was friends with Hua Ansu!)

Upon entering Huadu, the scene before my eyes was breathtaking: the streets were clean and orderly, and the buildings were brand new and unique. However—

What looks like energy stones are laid on the ground?

The plants growing by the roadside look like rare medicinal herbs?

These houses are so beautiful!

Not only is it beautiful, but it's also very unique, even better than the houses on Heqing Street!

"Oh my god!"

Li Zhouzhou jumped up, "This is poisonous!"

One of the team members who followed said matter-of-factly, "Making a fuss over nothing."

Li Zhouzhou continued to scream, "What's all the fuss about? This can kill someone!"

Li Zhouzhou completely forgot his father's instructions before he left: speak less, follow others to do more, and don't say anything other than what his father told him to say. Even if someone throws a snake at him, he has to endure it!

The team members thought this person was crazy. Half-step madness was everywhere in their area. It was a very fragrant and beautiful flower. What was there to poisoning?

Hua Ansu stopped and looked at Li Zhouzhou thoughtfully. It was interesting that he knew Banbu Dian.

Huadu Council Room.

The tribe usually holds its meetings here; it can accommodate hundreds of people, let alone these mere fifty-odd.