"Gulp!" Luo Shuang swallowed hard.
We're supposed to be training in martial arts, but big brother, you seem to be cultivating like an immortal.
Su Heng snapped out of his reverie and saw her glance down at herself before he turned around to face the crowd behind him.
The elders who were resting in the village had been drawn by the exaggerated fluctuations caused by the fight.
Zhou Guiyu, Luo Shuang, Wang Xindong, plus two Deputy Governors who had been out on missions.
About forty or fifty elders in front of him.
Along with the various disciples and servants left behind at the Demon Suppression Bureau and other locations, this was the entirety of Su Heng's forces.
"Governor!" Wang Xindong said with a grave expression, cupping his fists toward Su Heng, "May I ask if you have any plans going forward?"
Some elders who came later did not know what had just happened.
But judging from Wang Xindong's demeanor and the fluctuations from the fight, they could roughly guess.
Moreover.