This had nothing to do with whether they were murderers or not. It was simply the underlying color of the demonic path, something everyone understood.
Such a perfect excuse for this old man to exploit them.
You said it was unrelated, so it was unrelated? Even without guilt, there would be guilt! On this point, Steward Xu, who had been detained back then and had his entire fortune searched and scraped clean, had very deep, firsthand experience.
"The City Lord is magnanimous. For the Guan Clan's disciples to be able to take the City Lord as their master is their good fortune. May I ask if there is a requirement for the number of people? My Guan Clan's younger generation still has a hundred people cultivating at home."
"The Jiang Clan's side also has a hundred people available for the City Lord to choose from."
Wang Yu raised an eyebrow.
"No hurry. Opening the Mansion to Accept Disciples will be set for half a month later. Two people from each clan will suffice."
After saying that, he looked toward the representative of Cloud Dream Pavilion.
"Before Wang entered the city, he encountered Fellow Daoist Chao of your pavilion. She helped me greatly.
"As for North City, I will trouble you to help maintain order there for the time being. Once matters here are on the right track, the official documents will naturally be announced."
Ah? Me!
The person sent by Cloud Dream Pavilion was petite, a graceful girl-next-door type of beauty. Her cultivation was only at Foundation Establishment Second Layer, on par with Wang Yu, and her status was probably below Chao Yun Niang's.
All at once receiving such great goodwill and authority from the new City Lord, she felt joy in her heart, but also some trepidation.
Because Wang