The two left the secluded cultivation site of these Langzhong Daoists one after the other, their hearts filled with different emotions.
Having spent over a decade in Pingliang, Li Shipeng knew more about the history of the place and understood it more deeply. Some things shouldn't be carelessly spoken, but before Capital Commandant Hou, he had no reservations; it was time for heartfelt repayment.
"Capital Commandant, these ancient Langzhong cultivators are strange. I don't know if I should speak of it; it might be somewhat disrespectful to discuss one's ancestors, but some facts really do have their reasons..."
Hou Niao laughed, "If you want to say it, just say it. What goes from your mouth to my ears isn't being publicly announced to reveal someone's secrets; why be so cautious?"
Li Shipeng chuckled, "Capital Commandant, have you noticed any particular traits about these Langzhong cultivators in terms of their appearance?"
