Pang Gang stood on the second floor of the tavern, knowing that the arrival of this government martial warrior was only the beginning.
With the evil thing's influence weakened just now, this man had been the first to arrive. One dog had come; behind it, a pack of dogs would surely come scrambling for food.
After all, if the government lackeys wanted the court's benefits, they had to earn merit first.
"I can't stay here any longer. I can only look for other supplements." As Pang Gang pondered, he did not flee at once, instead staring fixedly at that second-realm martial warrior.
Only when the figure drew near and went straight for the White Sun Sect Master atop the courtyard wall did he relax slightly.
"With that old bastard holding him up, I have enough time to leave."
Pang Gang kicked off the ground and leaped down, carrying some of the Gu insects covering his body with him as he fled south.
As he sprinted, his peripheral vision caught sight of a large courtyard over a hundred zhang away, where he sensed his Third Junior Brother.
"A supplement delivered right to my mouth. Pity this isn't the time." Pang Gang ignored the hidden Zhu Li and headed straight for the crisscrossing alleys in the distance.
On the tavern's courtyard wall, the thick-browed middle-aged man repeatedly slashed with his saber. Wherever the saber light passed, incomparably dense true qi spread out like painted fans.
"Woooo—"
The true qi raised a shrill howl, followed by the thunderous sound of the courtyard wall being hacked apart again and again.
No matter how crazed the many madmen nearby were, they now fled for their lives.
"The government's lackeys are coming! Run!" Their fear of the government had been carved into their bones.
Especially the