"Go, everyone move further away!"
Qiu Sande vigorously waved his arms, commanding the nearby villagers to stay away from Qiu the Fifth's house.
One bold villager was still peeking around curiously.
As a result, he received a cane hit from the old village chief on the spot, yelping in pain, and hurriedly ran off barefoot.
But Zhang Yuan paid no more attention to these villagers.
He first calmed the restless Fine Dog, then strode towards the entrance.
Qiu Sande watched Zhang Yuan's back, a trace of worry showing in his cloudy old eyes.
Zhang Yuan was very young and unarmed.
He feared that this Protector from the Divine Hall might not be able to subdue the strange entity. If something went wrong, the trouble would be immense!
Zhang Yuan didn't know what the old village chief was thinking. He arrived at Qiu the Fifth's doorstep and immediately saw a man sitting in front of the main room.
