On their way back, everyone from the Town Martial Office remained silent.
Zhang San sat on his horse, pondering his future.
On one hand, Senior Xu needed him, although not very much, but it would indeed be quite unkind of him to run away at this moment.
On the other hand, he was after all a member of the Heavenly Punishment Sect. Zhang San felt that sooner or later he would be settled; although he had been subjected to the Soul Cleansing Technique, was he a tool or a pawn in the eyes of those in the Town Martial Office? It didn't seem like a good idea to stay here no matter how he thought about it.
Thus, Zhang San called Han Baiwen over again and asked in a low voice, "How are the people in your Heavenly Punishment Sect?"
Han Baiwen, having been asked by Zhang San like this before, felt that Zhang San might be interested in the Heavenly Punishment Sect.
