His words carried an air of authority that brooked no argument. Coupled with his fearsome reputation, the crowd sullenly dispersed. Soon, the area around the tea shed quieted down.
Xiang Jiarem then pulled his granddaughter, Xiang Xiaoling, forward to once again bid a solemn farewell to Chen Qing. "Chief Chen, words cannot express my gratitude. I must take my granddaughter to Lin'an Prefecture to visit a friend, so we will take our leave. If you ever have need of me in the future, you can leave a message at Huichun Hall in Lin'an Prefecture."
Xiang Xiaoling also bowed politely again.
Chen Qing clasped his fists in return and smiled faintly. "Safe travels."
