The three shopkeepers were all startled when they heard Yang Luochen's statements:
"Demon People?"
"Elder Shang is seriously injured?"
"What on earth happened?"
"Elder Yang, are you alright?"
The three of them asked anxiously.
Yang Luochen waved his hand and said, "My injury is minor. I just need to take some medicine and regulate my qi and blood. I'll be fine in three to five days. Elder Shang's situation is a bit more difficult. Arrange for Pharmacists to consult as soon as possible. Also, we must report the matter of the Demon People to the county government office..."
Chen Ku, from a distance, overheard bits and pieces with his Skinny Dog ears.
Demon People?
He had originally thought that today's conflict had been easily resolved. Now, he realized there were bigger issues ahead. Even Master Yang, a person of such great skill, had been injured, and Elder Shang was seriously wounded...
Suddenly, an invisible sense of urgency and oppression weighed down on his heart.
