"It's the Immortal Master!"
"Quick, everyone kneel down and thank the Immortal Master!"
The battle had come quickly and ended even faster.
The villagers only felt a few loud booms, and before they knew it, those arrogant cultivators were all lying on the ground?
And those majestic giant wolves had also scattered and fled in an instant.
A few somewhat knowledgeable elders regained their senses, promptly shouted, and instructed the villagers to kneel and kowtow to Su Ping in unison.
Su Ping picked up a cultivator in a black robe with a broken leg, barely alive, and looked towards the villagers who were watching him cautiously.
Su Ping then gave orders to an elder to have him and the villagers wait for someone from the City Lord Mansion to come and handle the aftermath.
He then carried the prisoner back the way he came.
Watching Su Ping's figure until it disappeared on the horizon,
the villagers dared to slowly stand up and then began to cautiously discuss among themselves.
