Outside Luyang City.

Under a pavilion by the side of the main road, Tong Shihong looked at the bustling Peacekeeping Gang not far away, silent.

Qiu Muqian stood beside him, also silent.

After listening to the story of the old man cutting down the Glutton with a sword, the two of them asked more than a dozen people to verify it, and the results were the same. Since then, they have been in this state.