"Do you think giving him the Pills would cause any trouble?"
Han Yu stood at the street corner, murmuring to himself as he watched a group of people slowly approaching from the front.
"The moment you came up with that idea, trouble was already brewing."
Glass looked through Han Yu's Sea of Consciousness, watching Zhao Yulin striding like a dragon and tiger at the front. Behind him were four cultivators escorting Yan Bing and Yankong, following closely step by step.
It seemed that everyone was heading towards the Government Office.
After walking a short distance, Zhao Yulin stopped in his tracks, glanced at Han Yu, and then approached with a displeased expression.
"Why are you still here? Although the Government Office won't hold you accountable for causing trouble with these two, you must leave Zhanzhou Prefecture quickly."
Despite Ling Wuce having given a heads-up, Zhao Yulin still didn't show Han Yu any kindness.
