"Ai Kun, put away all your treasures. Jiang Yushan was at fault in this matter. As his aunt, I too bear responsibility for failing to discipline him properly. I, Jiang Lanruo, offer you my apologies."
As she spoke, the cold and beautiful female cultivator gave Song Wen a slight bow.
Song Wen looked alarmed and somewhat at a loss, hurriedly saying, "Senior, you overstate matters. I am but a lowly man; how could I dare accept an apology from you?"
Jiang Lanruo said, "Since that is so, let this matter end here. What do you say?"
Song Wen said, "I shall abide by Senior's decision."
Jiang Lanruo nodded slightly, then turned to the crowd of onlookers and called out, "Everyone, disperse. The Demon Race within Rotting Miasma Ridge is still eyeing us like tigers eyeing their prey. We bear the responsibility of protecting the hundreds of millions of humans in Ganchang Wasteland, and must not slacken in the slightest."
Seeing this, the onlookers scattered one after another.
In the blink of an eye, only a handful of people remained outside Forty-Seventh Arrow Tower.
Jiang Lanruo's expression turned cold as she looked at Jiang Yushan. "Return to Shangchu City at once. If you dare come to Demon-Suppressing Town without permission again, I'll break both your legs."
Jiang Yushan forced a smile. "Aunt, I've already come all this way. Let me have a few days of fun in Demon-Suppressing Town."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Lanruo glared at him, her voice suddenly rising several notches. "Fun! Is Demon-Suppressing Town a place for you to enjoy yourself? Do you think you're an Integrated Body Realm Cultivator, or some mighty Mahayana expert?"
She raised a hand and pointed west. "Get back immediately."
Jiang Yushan looked aggrieved and unwilling, muttering in a low voice, "I'll go