"Then how should we settle the account of injuring the guards of Huayu Temple?" Han Yan said coldly.
"They are just two guards, no different from commoners before the noble Priests. Could it be that the Master Priest wants to stand up for them?" Ou Mingzhi frowned disdainfully.
Given his status, it was already quite good for him to lower himself to apologize to Han Yan. Even his followers found it strange that Han Yan was so ungrateful. Could it be that Ou's Young Master had to apologize to two guards, no different from commoners?
Anger began to rise in Ou Mingzhi's heart.
"To you, guards may be no different from commoners, but in Huayu Temple, we are friends, partners, even family. Not only the guards, but the city's residents are also the same," Han Yan said with a serious face.
