As for the others, they had already been frightened out of their wits by the scene before them, even worrying that they'd learned some secret, sinking into the fear of being silenced.
None of them had any strength left over to support Mr. Wang, whose body had gone limp.
Yun Ran just stood at the doorway, in the eyes of the others, Yun Ran at this moment was a terrifying presence blocking their path to survival.
Let alone making a move under her gaze; even breathing, they didn't dare to do.
No one dared to question anything she said.
Soon, Daoist Changshan returned with his clothes in disarray, and it was evident he had gotten into a fight with someone.
A delicate box was respectfully presented to Yun Ran by Daoist Changshan.
"Lord Divine Envoy, this is the item you requested."
Yun Ran didn't immediately take it; these people's identities were unclear, she was not foolish, how could she wholeheartedly trust them.
