Ling Xiao merely took out some silver, yet he was able to save more than a thousand people. He felt that this was an act of accumulating virtue and doing good, finding nothing inappropriate about it.
Moreover, to him, silver had already become almost useless.
"Thank you, Master Ling!"
Guided by an elderly person, those people solemnly knelt down and paid their respects to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao did not stop them.
If he didn't let these people kneel, they might have actually been afraid.
After all, Ling Xiao's identity was that of a Moon Hua Sect disciple, and moreover, he was a master capable of slaying the Plague Demon King!
"Brother Ling, although the plague outside has been eradicated, there are still many animals mutated due to the plague. If we do not eliminate them, these people will not be able to live in peace," Shangguan Lei reminded.
"That's simple, leave it to me!"
