Shen He frowned and said, "Are those horse bandits also the pawns of the Lanruo Old Demon?"
"This lowly one does not know."
The old ghost shook his head, saying, "But those horse bandits are very fierce. Not only are they skilled with bows and horses, but they also wear iron armor. Even the Dock Fortress we built in Baixi Town can't stop them. Calling them horse bandits, they feel more like soldiers."
"Is that so?"
Shen He murmured but did not say more, "I understand. You may leave now, have a good rest, and await training!"
"Yes!"
The ghostly crowd heard this and dared not ask more, only bow and retreat.
Leaving Shen He alone, sitting at the altar, pondering quietly.
Massacre a village!
In this world where incense is the nourishment, it is an extremely heinous act, not tolerated by any deities.
