Tingyang City, Demon Suppressing General's Mansion.
The several guard colonels, upon seeing a familiar face, slightly relaxed their stern expressions and forced a smile, "Brother Yang, what brings you back so suddenly?"
"Step aside, step aside." Yang Gui waved his hand, not daring to be careless. He parked the carriage and then stood waiting to the side.
Following him, several others emerged one by one from the carriage. With each face that appeared, the colonels' expressions grew more solemn.
Despite the rare sight of two old Taoists wearing full smiles, looking nothing like lofty sages, they were still recognized at a glance.
The two respected elders—Pure Yang and Clear Tranquility—from Baiyun Temple, would even be personally received if General You was in the mansion.
Next to come were Lord Xiao and the handsome young man from before.
The only confusing matter was why these two venerated elders showed such respectful treatment toward that young man.
