"It's absolutely true!" Zhou Liang said firmly.
The dark-skinned middle-aged man stared at Zhou Liang's eyes for a long time and said, ""You're Zhou Liang, right?"
"Yes!"
"Good! Since your master has pleaded for you, the granddaughter of the third cave master will be relieved of her duties." The dark-skinned middle-aged man immediately mounted his horse and shouted, ""Let's go!"
The bandits escorted the young men and the girls back to the county.
They didn't want Zhou Mengmeng. In fact, they didn't even want Xia qingchen.
A group of villagers returned home in a daze. Many of them were still crying silently. Their children who had been taken away might never come back.
The only one who was relaxed was Lord third cave.
He had just escaped death's door. His clothes were drenched in sweat and his legs were numb. He moved with great difficulty and arrived in front of Zhou Liang.
