"Take him to the last carriage!" the train police captain ordered.
"Yes, sir!"
A few young train officers immediately escorted the blood-soaked Jiang Qingshan away, while Li Qianfan had already helped Lin Jingying back to her seat.
The train police captain walked over, first showing concern for Lin Jingying, the celebrity, before directing his piercing gaze toward Li Qianfan.
"Are you a cultivator?" the train police captain asked in a lowered voice.
"Yes, I'm a cultivator. Here's my identification."
Li Qianfan smiled as he retrieved his ID and handed it to the train police captain.
The captain took the ID, glanced at it, and immediately stood upright in respect, even saluting Li Qianfan with a crisp clap of his heels.
"So you're an agent of the Cultivator Administration Bureau's Da'an City branch. Thank you so much, Mr. Li. You've been a tremendous help to us," the train police captain said gratefully, almost moved to tears.
