"Hall Master is benevolent and righteous, and Master Liu is meticulous in handling affairs; everything is properly managed, and everyone in our village is satisfied," said Village Chief Dong, clearly surprised.
He had initially thought that after relocating, they would need to start over from scratch.
However, having the protection of West Mountain Hall, avoiding the county soldiers, merchants, and bandits' extortion was indeed a good deal.
After all, they didn't have much to their names, and building thatched mud houses wasn't a big deal for martial cultivators like them.
Unexpectedly, Chu Xisheng had even had brick houses and a well-defended village wall built for them.
"But—"
Village Chief Dong's face glowed red, yet he hesitated, "Recently, our people have seen some demon clan figures while hunting in the mountains."
"Demon clan?"
