"Dao General, sir!"
Discovering Zhang Yuan's true identity, the old man in plain clothes was so frightened that he immediately got up to kneel before him.
Zhang Yuan quickly supported him: "Old man, there's no need for that."
The old man blinked, squeezing out two drops of murky tears: "We... we've been waiting all this time..."
His voice gradually fell, evidently recalling his own family members who had been harmed.
Zhang Yuan sighed: "I only found out now. Although I can't save those who have passed away, I can still avenge them."
"Thank you, sir."
The old man wiped the tears from the corner of his eye and asked somewhat doubtfully: "Sir, are you here alone?"
Zhang Yuan smiled: "I'm enough alone."
In fact, when sweeping through and hunting down the deceitful monsters, it doesn't necessarily require a large number of people, especially in such complex environments as deep forests and mountains.
