As the group of people walked further away, Zhang Xiaohua did not withdraw his divine sense. Instead, he followed them from a distance, curious about what they were up to.
"Yeah, I'm just minding my own business, not bothering anyone. Yet you guys dare to stare at me menacingly. Do you think if you don't like the look of me, you can just cut me down from my horse? Seriously, I just want to go home. Why is it so hard? If it's not being robbed, it's being harassed. How dare you bunch of scum even glare at me!"
"So this is the Rivers and Gardens? A place where you draw your sword if you don't like the look of someone? A place where you kill for certain interests? A place full of bloodshed and where you can only protect yourself with your fists?"
A series of soul-searching questions left Zhang Xiaohua's eyes filled with confusion. Was this the Rivers and Gardens he had been searching for since he left Guo Village?
