Chen Xuantian also shook his head, truly unable to stand these little brats who run away from home at the slightest hint of conflict. He pulled a cloth bag from his sleeve and tossed it in front of him.
"Do as you please. Overall, this calamity has passed. The main culprits, the Evil Demons and Heretics in the Southern Border who set up Magic formations and harmed souls, have already been executed. I preserved their heads in lime for you. Take them back to the Six Gates and report; maybe they'll promote you to arrest officer."
Unexpectedly, Yang Yunzhao still shook his head.
"I didn't do this for an office promotion, and besides, hasn't the matter been settled? The main culprit is still out there."
Chen Xuantian glanced sideways at the fleet flying the Vermilion Bird Flag, sailing across the lake.
