Eastern Province.
In a village close to the seaside.
Chu Yuan's gaze fell upon the child on the street.
He was somewhat astonished.
Neither the village head nor the villagers knew about Mo Yin the Elder, yet this child did?
Could that be true?
Chu Yuan wasn't the only one taken aback.
The village head and the villagers were also astonished.
"Is this Old Xu's child? Take him back at once, stop him talking nonsense! Go and tell Old Xu! If his child has offended the Immortal Master, not even a thousand deaths would suffice to atone for the offense!"
The village head signaled to a villager with his eyes.
The words he uttered were stern.
But anyone with eyes could see.
This was not a scolding.
It was clearly a pretext to protect the child.
The villager beside him caught on instantly and hurried to carry the child away.
When the child saw someone coming to take him away, he dropped his milk can onto the ground without a second thought.
