He had originally thought the guests were just exploiting the natives. He did not expect them to be so ruthless. They simply treated humans as other species.
The two of them came to the temple in the center of the city, where the statue of the brothel's god, the State Duke Qing was worshipped.
Just as Rain Master was about to destroy it, He Chuan stopped her.
"No rush!" He Chuan waved his hand and a black wind rose.
A human-headed, snake-tailed strange man with green scales and green vertical pupils appeared in the black fog. The strange man's eyes were sharp, and his vertical pupils seemed to be searching for prey.
Seeing He Chuan in front of him, the strange man knelt down.
"Greetings, Palace Master." He Chuan pointed at the strange man's head, and the white light entered it.