“Hmm? Who are those people?”


    A villager who was digging trenches at the border of the village squinted his eyes in confusion as he noticed the group of men slowly approaching on horseback.


    “Are they inspectors from the city?” another villager asked with a spade in hand.


    “No, that doesn’t look like it. They look too young, and they are not wearing official robes either,” the first villager disagreed. “Could it be...?”


    “Could it be what?” the second villager continued asking.


    “I... I think our request for help might have been heard!” the first villager exclaimed in excitement. “Quick! We need to go inform Village Head Fu!”


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    Of course, there were also cultivators who did not mind showing their true feelings, but the Mystic Cavalry preferred not to, so that they could maintain a more professional stature.


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    Over time, they discovered that maintaining a certain level of power distance was usually the most efficient way to complete such missions.


    Sometimes, being too amiable could end up implicitly encouraging others to take advantage of their kindness.


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    “You must have travelled a long way from Purple Plum Mountain. Why don’t we get you settled in your lodgings first?” Fu Du suggested. “Xian He!”


    Upon hearing his call, a young man quickly ran out from the crowds to stand beside Fu Du.


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