Lin Tian looked at the Gu cultivator who had slapped his palm in surprise and thought to himself, could this guy have been driven insane by fear, calling people to catch him wasn't wrong.
More than a dozen people rushed in from outside the door, each dressed in Japanese samurai garb with long katana hanging at their waists, and their clothes bulging as if hiding other weapons.
Upon entering, they saw Nishio Yoshiaki collapsed on the ground and were uncertain of which order to follow.
"You all, step back," Lord Gu commanded coldly.
No more than a minute after these samurai had entered, they all withdrew. Lin Tian glanced at Ning Luoxi, who was also frowning slightly, unable to understand the purpose of the Gu cultivator's behavior.
"Lin Tian, you just asked if you were welcome here, and on behalf of the Shrine, I express our welcome," Lord Gu turned around, faced Lin Tian, and spoke politely in fluent Chinese.
