"Damn it, I've only been gone for fifteen minutes, and I've already been mugged three times and shot at twice. You're worse than the friggin' apocalypse out there!"
The place where Lu Ping'an was grumbling was a small alley.
On the ground, several dead bodies already lay.
In some people's eyes, returning from the Traveler's Church was equivalent to coming back from a rich haul outside,
Just emerging from the Church as a lone man, it's like a walking loot bag, right? Refusing to take action at this point would be against the natural order of things.
So, as soon as Lu Ping'an returned to the Holy City, he was greeted with a warm local welcome.
"C'mon, confess your sins... I mean, tell me everything that's recently happened in the Holy City."
Lu Ping'an was not one to hold back. The two men sprawled on the ground were already lifeless. The one left alive was merely for gathering information.
