"Much appreciated." Yu Longting carried himself with an arrogant aura, that of a celestial being above the common fray, appearing truly transcendent and viewing mortals as ants, "Just now on the dock, the High Priest and a few Barbarian Villagers had a conflict with Yellow Immortal, which cost them their lives. Go and claim the bodies."
"What?" The village chief was shocked, then glanced at the bamboo raft, losing his composure and standing frozen in place.
It was a long while before he apologized and instructed someone to check.
As the battered bodies were carried away, a mournful and desolate atmosphere congealed among the crowd.
The two Taoists on the bamboo raft were treated as disciples of Yu Longting, and the Barbarian Villagers respected them greatly, surprisingly never doubting them.
