Several Home Cultivators looked at Wu Yongchao with resentment.
These were all people who had paid their money.
Wu Yongchao's face was filled with shame as he avoided everyone's gaze.
"Who killed him!" Old Hu Tou's House Spirit was still howling.
Standing at a distance, Ma Dingfu looked back at the crowd and said, "Who's familiar with Old Hu? Go and check on him at his house."
Wu Yongchao said, "I'll go take a look. I know his House Spirit."
Looking at Wu Yongchao, Ma Dingfu said, "Comfort them well. Remember, you owe Old Hu a life."
「Two hours later.」
The Steam Gate opened.
Sui Donglan rushed toward the gate, but Li Banfeng held her back and offered her a cup of liquor. "Drink this, and come to Iron Gate Fort tomorrow to wait for me."
"The fort won't open tomorrow! That Mr. Ma just said so."
"If it doesn't open, then wait for me outside."
"What if I run into bandits?"
"Can't you hide yourself a bit better?"
「Late that night.」
