This thought emerged and lingered in Yang Xiao's mind; Tai Wenqin, who was crouching beside him, keenly sensed his anomaly and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"
"Earlier, you mentioned that among the protective youths is someone who clashed with me last night. Won't he seek revenge on us?"
Yang Xiao had no grievance with the Dharma Sect, so if the White Robe Venerable were truly pursuing him, it could only be due to last night's conflict.
Or perhaps the other party intended to cheat them and swallow the goods they brought.
To this, Tai Wenqin reassured him not to overthink. "Don't worry about that; the Dharma Sect still abides by the rules in business; otherwise, who would be willing to trade with them?"
"Of course, the premise is that the goods you brought are fine," Tai Wenqin added.