"That's Marquis of Guanjun! The Marquis of Guanjun of our Jin Dynasty!"
"Marquis of Guanjun? The one who repelled the Mongol invaders at Nankou Pass and saved the entirety of north Zhili?"
"If not him who else? Thankfully he stepped in this time, or my poor daughter may not have lived."
"These evil spirits are impossible to guard against, I was perfectly fine then suddenly became entranced reciting the 'Sad-dharma Pundarika Sutra."
Luo Erhe took a deep breath, adjusting his clothing before sincerely bowing at his own doorstep.
At this moment, he sincerely prayed in his heart. Hoping that the Marquis would slay these demons, and that their peace would be restored.
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Meanwhile, in the high skies, the Saintess White Lotus found herself in an even grimmer situation.
