When the men saw Lin Fan and the rest approaching, they shouted and stopped them.
The men held up their arms at Lin Fan and the rest, wary of what they would do next.
A middle-aged man with a mole on his chin came forward and squinted his eyes at Lin Fan.
He nearly had his heart leap out of his mouth when he recognized the robe that Lin Fan was wearing.
Qing Feng Sect!
"Put down your axes and knives." The middle-aged man quickly pushed down the arms of the men pointing their weapons at Lin Fan, Zhang Xi and Sun Hai.
He quickly bowed, smiled at Lin Fan and said, "I'm so sorry.
"I'm He Song, village head of Hei Feng village.
"They didn't realize you are cultivators from Qing Feng Sect.
"I sincerely hope you can forgive their ignorance.
"Please come to my house and have a meal to make it up to you."
He Song said and the mole on his chin twitched.
"What has happened here?" Lin Fan asked, pointing at the weapons in the villagers' hands.
