Yuan Ping'an nodded and said to the three young samurai, "You go in and drive the people out."
The three young samurai were all troubled, as they had never seen such filthy humans. Especially the beautiful young girl.
Under Yuan Ping'an's intense gaze, the three samurai, although reluctant, could only enter the small building together to drive those paupers away.
The problem was that many people just lay there motionless, which made the samurai very embarrassed. They didn't know what to do.
Even Yuan Ping'an felt that the disciples were too clumsy, and he had to explain to Gao Xuan, "They are outstanding newcomers from the Holy Hall, but they have too little experience."
Gao Xuan nodded slightly. These young people were indeed so naive as to be foolish, far inferior to Wei Ying.
Yuan Ping'an couldn't stand it anymore, and he had to remind them loudly, "If they don't want to come out, just throw them out."
