A moment later, Tang Yu appeared at the inn entrance. His gaze swept over everyone inside as he said, "Please gather together. The person I'm looking for is among you. Will you come out on your own, or do I need to inspect each of you carefully?"
The old man who had been drinking tea could barely keep his composure. This dog nose had really followed the scent straight to him?
Feigning calm, he walked over with the others, intending to see exactly how this brat planned to identify him so precisely.
"So you're sure you won't come out on your own? Fine. Next, I'll beat every one of you until you're half dead. Afterwards, you can seek medical expenses from the authorities. In order to capture a rebel, I'm sure fellow cultivators like yourselves will gladly endure this little grievance."
Tang Yu grinned and casually grabbed a young man before starting to beat him.
"Senior, my disciple is only a Nascent Soul cultivator. He can't possibly be the person you're looking for. Could you please show some mercy?"
At that moment, an old woman standing nearby, unable to bear seeing her beloved disciple suffer, stepped forward to plead.
"How can you be certain he's truly your disciple? The person I'm after is an old monster at the Tribulation Transcendence stage. If he transformed into your disciple, you probably wouldn't know either."
Tang Yu smiled. "Everything I do is by no means for my own selfish desires. I possess an unwavering patriotic heart. My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror; all I do is for justice!"
After Tang Yu put it that way, no matter how dissatisfied everyone was, they could only swallow it. Otherwise, who knew what kind of enormous charge this damned bastard would pin