"Yes." Everyone replied in unison. Leng Hua and Qin Xin then headed to the small village, intending to find a home where Master could rest and where they could also help cook some porridge for her to eat.
The village was small, and their arrival drew the villagers out to watch. Those who had arrived earlier to rest also came out to take a look.
"Father, these are the people we met on the road earlier," the young man said to his father. Perhaps it was because of what his father had told them, but seeing these people again made them more cautious.
The middle-aged man's face tensed slightly. After a brief pause, he said, "Go and tell our people to avoid offending them."
"Yes." Both men responded before heading out.
