"Why don't you go away?"
Just when Tian Wuniang was about to draw her sword against a group of Xuanyi Panwei, who were obviously ill behaved, the eastern lady's yelling came again.
A group of Xuanyi Panwei looked at Tian Wuniang coldly and disappeared in a twinkling of an eye.
Tian Wuniang looked in the direction of Dongfang Yiren. After a moment of looking at each other, they parted and nodded slightly. Tian Wuniang looked at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin said in a low voice, "The people from the Black Ice Terrace of the State of Qin have come to question us about their refugee shelter."
Tian Wuniang did not know the household registration system of the State of Qin. She frowned and asked, "Is the State of Qin hosting refugees?"
Fang Lin shook his head and said, "