"Knock, knock, knock."
A slightly immature voice was heard from outside the door.
"Immortal, are you awake?"
Pei Laoliu opened the door, and standing outside was the young man named Li Qiang, who came yesterday.
"It's you, what's the matter?"
"Immortal, the village chief has gathered the villagers at home, intending to follow your advice to form a hunting party and go into the mountains to hunt that demon. Do you have time to take a look now?"
Pei Laoliu nodded upon hearing this, took the Mountain and River Sword inside, and followed him.
The village chief's house was in the middle of the village, where many villagers had already gathered, each with an iron tool in hand, looking indignant.
In the crowd, Li Yuan saw Pei Laoliu coming over led by Li Qiang and hurried up to greet him.
"Immortal, you're here. I hope you rested well last night. Our East Origin Village is a remote place with many shortcomings, and I hope you can forgive us."
