Many unexplained events now have plausible excuses.
The Immortal Condensing Grass was gathered by her, and healing the townspeople afflicted by the epidemic should count as her completing the task.
If the situation spirals out of control, she can always return later.
"If the town's situation isn't resolved, I'll come back then."
Cheng Xiaoxiao promised.
Mo Shang was stunned silent by the sheer amount of information divulged.
The truth was too fantastical, like a dream.
No conspiracies, no plots of sabotage or assassination!
He... simply wasn't accustomed to this!
Phoenix City Envoy... is there truly such a place of saintly salvation in this world?
Human nature is selfish, greedy, filled with endless desires.
How could anyone be selfless?
"What price do we have to pay for your help?"
Mo Shang, shaped by past experiences, was sensitive and skeptical.
There is no such thing as unprovoked goodness.
