Zhong Ziyang had just finished speaking when he immediately received a response.
"No need, I am willing to take on this task."
"Others may fear Gao Zhan, but I do not. Quickly pick out fifty thousand citizens willing to go to the Imperial City."
"Mr. Zhong Daoist, no more prattle, act quickly."
An unexpected yet somehow anticipated scene unfolded.
Tao Qian had observed before that Yang Tingjian, Xie Lingzhu, and Li Fulian were all different in temperament, but they could all be considered "good people." That they agreed to Zhong Ziyang's request was actually quite normal.
In the blink of an eye, the four had divided the two hundred thousand citizens among themselves.
Without delay, they escaped through the same city gates they had entered.
Zhong Ziyang was to do the same, but before he set off, he asked Tao Qian, "How are your Escape Skills? If they are not fast, why not join my disciple and seek refuge in my Little Qiankun Map for a moment?"
