I wondered how old the town chief would be. At the same time, I felt somewhat uneasy. After all, dozens of people who had failed to unite had now been surrounded. If they decided to deal with us, they would beat us to death with clubs without letting even half of us escape.
But I soon realized that all my assumptions were wrong, because the person who arrived was neither an old man nor an old woman. Instead, she was a beautiful woman in her thirties dressed in palace robes. She was lovely, holding a very fat black cat in her arms, and when she walked out from the crowd, her bearing was graceful and enchanting.
I was completely dumbfounded—not because she was exceptionally beautiful, but because I felt as if I had seen her before. Even if there were some differences from my memories, I would never have mistaken her overall appearance. It was her!
Xijun stood beside me and suddenly grabbed my hand, refusing to let go.
"Little Friend Xia, the town chief is here." Luo Yu stroked his beard, then went over to introduce us to the beautiful woman!
All the Earth Immortals held their breath, waiting to see how they would be treated next. After all, the butcher held the knife while we were the meat on his chopping board. Their cultivation had all fallen to the Seeking Dao realm, so they could no longer afford to act arrogant even if they wanted to.
After Luo Yu went over, he also changed to a respectful tone, while all the townspeople looked upon the town chief with incomparable reverence.
What surprised us even more was that we could not understand a single word Luo Yu said. I was the only one who had heard this ancient language