"How do you plan to deal with these people?"
The Divine Church of Light has many disciples, and right now, they are swarmed beneath the main hall; it is quite unclear where to arrange them in a hurry.
Yan Wanqing decided to ask Yan Hongzhao for his opinion.
Yan Hongzhao looked up at the crowd, and wherever his gaze landed, they quickly lowered their heads, daring not to meet his eye.
They truly are a group of dogs that bully others by relying on their masters. Now that Song Huaxu is dead, they've become masterless curs.
"Wouldn't it be fitting to send such people to the military camp?" Currently, the realm is in chaos, and Dawei is in dire need of people. Even if they are not capable of protecting their homes and defending their country, they could still serve as sacrificial troops in frontal assaults.
Yan Wanqing pondered for a moment, "Fifth Sister has indeed changed; Elder Sister hasn't even thought of this point."
