It was rare to meet a good person, so the group sat down to rest in Wang Yue's courtyard.
"You aren't from the Government Office?" Wang Yue asked.
"We aren't," Zhuo Qingyan said, shaking her head. "But you don't have to be from the Government Office to punish the wicked and practice Demon Suppression."
"That's true, that's true!" Wang Yue nodded repeatedly. "Just two months ago, a Mage passed through and helped the Liu Family in the south of the city get rid of a Fierce Ghost hiding in their home before leaving."
"Oh?" Gu Zhao asked curiously. "There are still good people in Changping Prefecture?"
Zhuo Qingyan's face was expressionless, but Bai Ke piped up, "You can't just lump everyone together! Aren't Sister Qingyan and I good people?"
"Yes, yes, of course!" Gu Zhao quickly cupped his hands in apology. "I meant, are there still people here who practice Righteousness and Heroism."
