Mi Lan's face darkened as he instantly understood. When all was said and done, it was simply because the number of cultivators traveling through the city had increased.
Pulling out some silver coins, he handed them to the man and smiled, "I'm very sorry about wrecking your stall. Could I trouble you to make a trip to the Arrest Bureau and have them repair the damaged street?"
"No need, no need... Thank you, My Lord! Thank you, My Lord!"
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