Seeing the people from Misty Pavilion lower their weapons, Yu Cang signaled for his own men to lower theirs as well.
At last, Yuan Gang flicked his blade up and sheathed it back across his back. Yue Guangming turned around, and Yuan Gang followed him.
The two injured Misty Pavilion personnel also got to their feet, forming two lines that hemmed Yuan Gang in between them.
"Wait!" Luo Zhao's voice suddenly rang out.
Yu Cang and the others who had been watching them off turned back. Yue Guangming and his men turned back as well, and Yuan Gang looked back at him too.
Yue Guangming's brows had already risen. He found that an evil wind was blowing today—one after another, people actually dared to shout at Misty Pavilion. Did they think Misty Pavilion, constrained by its rules, would not dare touch a general commanding troops in battle like him?
Yu Cang and the others grew tense again. Yu Cang was the first to reach out and stop Luo Zhao, saying in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Go back!"
Luo Zhao stopped. Through the obstruction, he suddenly called out to Yuan Gang, "I don't care what exactly happened between you two, but I think you're not that kind of person. If you get the chance to see her again, tell her she owes me nothing! From this day onward, the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road—we have nothing to do with each other!"
Yuan Gang remained silent. He understood what Luo Zhao meant and knew who "she" was. He gave no verbal response, only nodded, then turned around again.
Several flying bird mounts swooped in. The people of Misty Pavilion flashed onto them, and Yuan Gang jumped aboard as well. However, he landed stiffly,