Miao Family Village is located halfway up the mountain, surrounded by misty clouds, appearing like a fairyland at first glance. As soon as Miao Shaoqing returned to the village, he was immediately surrounded by people. This was much larger in scale compared to the village back then. Although the memories were blurry, some people's impressions remained. Clearly, their impressions of him were deep, tinged with hostility.
"What did you do to them? The hatred from the entire village is almost reaching the sky." Yelu Shou looked around at the people staring at them. Although Miao Shaoqing was there and nothing drastic would happen, being constantly watched like this was unsettling. "I'm not trying to scare you, but if looks could kill, we would be dead by now, no matter how capable we are."
"You still have the mood to joke!" Xiao Lin didn't need Yelu Shou to tell him; he could feel the strange hostility as well. "There's a strong murderous aura here."
