The hearts of people were filled with righteousness and evil, wasn't that his own path too?
Golden halos burst forth from Han Muye's body one after another.
These golden halos were invisible to others, but they seemed to be bathed in warm sunlight for those lingering souls.
They turned around, looked at Han Muye, and bowed slightly.
If Han Muye had not protected them back then, their remnant souls would have long dissipated.
If not for Han Muye, they would never have seen each other again!
The actions of these remnant souls made the laughing Gale Bandits stop.
The dark and thin middle-aged man who had questioned Han Muye slowly walked forward and stood in front of him.
He lowered his head and knelt down on one knee.
A gesture of submission.
There was no such thing as kowtowing in the cultivation world.
It could only be found in the mortal world.