In that caravan, there was a manager-like person who suddenly saw a blur before his eyes, and a young Taoist with disheveled hair appeared, snatching the wine that was meant for the sacrificial offering to the Dao Palace, drinking it carelessly, and immediately became furious, saying: "Where did this wild Daoist come from? Why are you still standing there in a daze? Quickly, seize him!"
He hadn't clearly seen where the Yu Gu True Spirit had appeared from, but youths in the mountains often enjoyed climbing cliffs, swinging down on vines to steal goods, a common occurrence, so he didn't think much more of it and immediately ordered those around him to take action.
The servants and guards were all quite experienced; with three to five people in front, they jabbed wildly with long sticks, and one person took out a rope waiting to tie him up after he was driven down, with a few young men behind full of excitement, ready to give Xiahou a good beating.
