"Tuoba Martial God?!"
Lord Zhu shouted in shock, then decisively holstered his hand cannon.
Without another word, he pulled Wen Yan out of the grave, dragged him over to sit on a rock, and continued eating, ready to watch the show.
The python robe on his body glimmered faintly, as if resisting something.
He was utterly stunned. He'd always heard tales of Tuoba Martial God, the undisputed top powerhouse of Nanwu County, but had never managed to see him in the flesh.
In the past, Nanwu County hadn't just had to deal with those local demons trying to start trouble.
More importantly, Nanwu County was the first choice for outsiders from beyond the Divine Land wanting to enter. The number of entrants here was always the largest.
Ordinary folks were the majority, but the not-so-ordinary ones naturally flocked here too.
The responsibilities Nanwu County bore far exceeded most other commanderies.
