After leaving Laiyue Restaurant, Chen Ping'an instructed Xiaosong and his men to escort the burly man to the prison as the law required. Then, he went back to wandering the streets.
Although the burly man's Martial Arts Realm was higher than that of Xiaosong and his men, the recent strikes had completely crippled his shoulder blades and palms. He had lost seventy to eighty percent of his martial strength. Bound in chains and shackles and escorted by Xiaosong and several others, the situation was undoubtedly secure.
To be honest, seeing Xiaosong somehow reminded Chen Ping'an of Monkey Head. He was a straightforward person; no matter how goofy he might seem on a normal day, he always came through when it mattered. This personality, so similar to Monkey Head's, made Chen Ping'an pay a little more attention to the young man.
If properly nurtured, in twenty or thirty years, he could very well become a pillar of the Five Peaks Mountain City's Garrison Commandant's Office.
