Li An did not know how to explain to his clansmen.
Fortunately, his people were a bunch of old antiques who lived deep in the mountains and didn't know how to use their phones. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to answer when they called to ask.
Therefore… he now relied on letters to communicate with his clansmen.
Li An looked at Lu Xiaocha eagerly. "I received a letter the day before yesterday. It said that my sister and an elder came to look for me. Now that I've thought about it, I have to push all the blame to the black Gu. Moreover, there's a real Holy Gu now. The elders will definitely be distracted."
Li An put his palms together. "Xiaocha, can you show them the Holy Gu?"
Lu Xiaocha said, "They can look at it, but they can't take it away."
