"Brother Erlang is kind, letting you off the hook. However, today's incident of you showing up here won't be let off easily," Wu Lang said to Zhao Xiue, "There's no reason bigger than justice. Our Thirty Mile Camp is not a place where you, Zhao, can come and go as you please."
It was more about the Lian Family than Thirty Mile Camp, but Wu Lang wouldn't say that outright, just as when he came in, he didn't tie up Zhao Xiue.
Lian Manman nodded secretly. Wu Lang, although young and mild-mannered, lacked ruthlessness. Yet, his intelligence and adaptability surpassed others, and with his meticulous approach, he would surely become great one day.
Wu Lang then ordered Zhao Xiue to be tied up and sent with her group to the County Yamen.
"Take my post and deliver it to the County Yamen."
Zhao Xiue seemed a bit afraid of Wu Lang and Manman, not daring to act like she did in front of Lian Shouren and Lian Shouyi. However, she struggled and shouted when they came to bind her.
