"Ah, where is this?"
"Quick, go back to the manor..."
"My hand... Why does my hand hurt so much? Where's my hand?"
"..."
This group of servants had been bewitched by those Yellow Immortals. Hu Ma, however, used the Redwood Sword to stir up their vitality, dispelling the yin qi left by the Yellow Immortals, and that's how they awoke.
Just when they were full of fear, they suddenly woke up, feeling both discouraged and terrified. Simultaneously, intense pain struck. They immediately clutched their fingers, wailing in agony.
"Where is Young Master Xu Ji?"
Someone else thought of Xu Ji, shouting hoarsely, "We suffered because of you; you have to protect us..."
"Look closely before you call out!"
Hu Ma, cradling a saber in his left arm and holding the Redwood Sword in his right hand, stood in the shadows, looking at them coldly.
"Is that you?"
The group was taken aback upon seeing Hu Ma, but they also calmed down considerably.
