Everyone looked towards the crowd.
Wang Zhan and his group followed their gaze, and soon saw a middle-aged man walking slowly towards them.
"Deputy City Lord, why have you come?"
Ghost Slasher glanced at the middle-aged man and then slowly said, "This group suddenly arrived in North City without clear intentions, and even attacked us, so I had to teach them a lesson."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man walked up to Ghost Slasher, raised his hand, and slapped Ghost Slasher across the face, then said coldly, "Do you think I'm too old and blind to see what just happened?"
Ghost Slasher knelt directly on the ground, not daring to breathe loudly.
The people standing by instinctively stepped back a few paces, their expressions filled with fear.
After reprimanding Ghost Slasher, the middle-aged man walked over to Wang Zhan, extended his hand, and said lightly, "I am Ling Fei Yun, the Deputy City Lord of North City. May I know your name and where you come from?"
"Wang Zhan."
