The Great Temple Priest said with a trembling voice, "Within and outside of High Willow City, the incense of ten thousand people had finally driven the Divine Intent from Venerate Liu's body... If it comes into contact with Venerate Liu's roots again, then these ten years of hard work will be utterly destroyed!"
"If this old man were at Linjiang Square, I could still find a way to stop all this," he said.
Mr. Lu's voice was dry as he spoke, "But now, being in the inner city, too far away, I am powerless..."
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Outer South Government Office.
Han Commander held a blade at the neck of Deputy Order Envoy Zhao.
By his side were two Flag Commanders of the Outer South Bureau and twenty-four junior flags.
Outside were the official officers of the Outer South Government Office, day and night patrols, among others.
And the old man standing next to them, clad in armor and with an aged face, was Wang Yuan, the City Commander.
