The group stayed until the afternoon, and only then did the outside begin to bustle. Soon, a disturbance arose outside the door, and Cheng Ziang took the initiative to go out and check. Seeing the mayor standing at the gate, pacing back and forth anxiously like a dog that is eager yet dares not to overstep.
Seeing Cheng Ziang appear, he was suddenly thrilled and kept waving at him.
"What's the rush?" Cheng Ziang walked up to the mayor at a leisurely pace and asked languidly.
"Our trouble is coming; the people from the Wuyun Sect are here looking for us, asking us to lead them to you," the mayor sighed and said.
"Then let them come to us. I was actually planning to wait for them here," Cheng Ziang shrugged, unfazed.
"I've always said, if you Manor Lords had the capability, you could have just flattened the Wuyun Sect, and no one would seek revenge at your doorstep," the mayor said helplessly, shaking his head.
