Clearly a simple and straightforward nonsense, deliberately dressed up with some pretentious grandeur.
Old Zeng was slightly taken aback to see Zheng Fan speaking so casually in front of Tian Wujing, but he soon smiled and said:
"I embarrassed Lord."
Zheng Fan had realized in his heart and told the old man:
"Later, just follow me back to Snow Sea Pass."
The old man immediately knelt down,
and kowtowed to Zheng Fan, saying:
"Thank you, Lord Pingye, for taking me in!"
"How many people do you still have under you?" Zheng Fan asked.
"Reporting to Lord, there are still dozens of people."
"Can they all be like that spider woman?"
Last time, that spider woman left a very deep impression on Lord Zheng.
"Lord, she was a protector in my pavilion. However, due to the incidents in the past two years, the protectors in my pavilion have basically been completely depleted, leaving only some artisan heritages."
"Alright, take it slowly. You can always recover in the future."
