After I flew away from Yanhuang City, no one worried about me at the time, let alone set out to look for me.
This was thanks to my habit of boasting that I was an immortal. I had painted myself in such a mystical, god-like light that my students and the local farmers alike all assumed their City Lord had simply gone off on a leisurely trip. Many even complained that their teacher had slipped away for fun without taking them along.
Only three people knew that I had been blown away and had suffered serious injuries. Yet, they couldn't intervene; some karma must be repaid on its own.
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