"Ahem, who exactly are you? How dare you make a move here? Do you even know who I am?"
Zhong Qiu stared at Ying San and the others with a livid expression.
"Young master, are you alright? Don't worry, leave these people to us."
Several Taoist-looking men picked up weapons and attacked Jing Le and his companions.
"It's over, it's over. Why did these outsiders have to offend Zhong Qiu? They might not even be able to save their lives now."
"Sigh, I can't get out. If I could get out, who would stay here and suffer like this? I don't know when this will end."
"Who says otherwise? I was just passing through, and now I'm trapped here, unable to get out. My family probably thinks I'm dead..."
Jing Le gleaned another question from the conversations of these ordinary people: this place is only for entry, not exit. As for the reason, that remains to be investigated.
Shadow took on five opponents single-handedly and subdued them all in no time: "Master, what should we do?"
The Shadow Emperor and Emperor Jing Le were questioned three times.
What do you think, Lele?
Emperor Jing picked up Jing Le and asked.
He had just heard that the city lord's son had demonic energy about him.
"Then let's go and meet that city lord."
After finishing her sentence, Jing Le continued munching on her candied hawthorn, and before leaving, she gave the kind old man a smile.
"Thank you, grandpa, the candied hawthorn is really sweet."
Just now, she secretly put some loose silver into the old man's money bag.
The old man looked at Jing Le and his entourage heading towards the city lord's mansion, and at Zhong Qiu being held down by them, and a feeling stirred within him.
They might be saved.
"They might be here to rescue us..."
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