"Oh? What about Li Zhenhu?" Fang Hao inquired.
He was more interested in the local dwellers who were originally mountain bandits.
Fang Hao was more concerned about Li Zhenhu who had been fishing to harm the transmigrator.
This man's scheming and ruthlessness was ultimately trouble if he was not dead.
"Li Zhenhu was not among the captives, nor was there a body with physical features resembling him. He may not have been in the village at the time, or he might have fled during the battle," Spencer reported calmly.
Fang Hao walked into the main hall and sat in a chair.
He gently stroked the armrests of the chair.
He softly said, "Anjia, lead a team to rummage through the village and collect anything of value. Demitrija, you take over the city's defense. Aseti, lead the cavalry to scout the surroundings. Spencer, have someone bring the Tyrant and Greedy Wolf here."
"Yes!" The heroes all took their leave of the room.
Shortly afterward, Spencer brought two men into the room.
