The taxi driver walked to a few other locals who were holding guns and said something to them. They nodded to show that they understood.
The taxi driver didn't stay for long. He spoke to the middle-aged man in the lead and stared coldly at the three people he brought over. Soon, he drove away.
The middle-aged man patted the young man's shoulder and smiled. "You're a warrior. Your family should be proud of you."
The young man immediately stopped looking fierce and became extremely pious. He knelt on the ground and seemed to worship devoutly toward the northernmost point.
His pious worship was praised by the adults. The middle-aged man took the opportunity to lecture another young man. Ye Jian and Weaver couldn't understand him because of their language barrier. White Crane, who was the only one who could understand, had a cold glint in his eyes.
