It did not take very long for the braid-haired man leading the group to fully comprehend what Shen Han had meant earlier by his remark: "You all should have a proper talk."
As it turned out, the "you all" he referred to meant both these attackers and the few residents of this small town.
Yet he had not participated in any of those discussions, nor did he get bogged down in arguments; he merely stood beneath the softly glowing lights, occasionally lifting his gaze to look at the lanterns hanging above.
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