"My lord."
Hundred Households Commander Sun cupped his hands:
"We have captured thirty-one people, including three at the Second Blood level and six at the First Blood level. As for Three-Blood experts... we haven't encountered any."
"Hmm."
Lord Ming sat on horseback, his eyes gloomy as he nodded:
"Proceed to the next location."
"Yes!"
The Hundred Households Commander responded affirmatively.
In the crowd, Li San rubbed his sore thighs, struggled to stand, and whispered:
"What's wrong with Lord Thousand Households these days, conducting a city-wide search for White Lotus Sect demons like a madman? We haven't had a moment's rest since early morning."
"When will you change your habits?" Wu Hai frowned:
"Stop talking so much!"
"Let's move." Fang Zheng waved his hand:
"The higher-ups are demanding results, and there's nothing Lord Thousand Households can do."
"Yes."
They both agreed.
......
"Whoa!"
