Everyone turned their gaze in unison.
Ye Huangquan's heart skipped a beat and he said in a deep voice, "Jiangzhou Iron Fist King! Fang Yu!?"
Members of the Luli Sect came forth one after another, showing expressions of joy.
He's back!
The senior has returned!
Shangguan Hong stepped forward and bowed, "I pay my respects to the senior!"
Fang Yu, stepping on the stairs, slowly approached and gave a slight nod to Shangguan Hong.
Behind him, Xu Huawen and Chen Daotian, both carrying a rudimentary wooden palanquin, with Xu Sisi standing calmly upon it.
Both were gasping for air.
"Damn it, which bastard drained the spiritual energy away? When I see him, I'll surely beat him up!"
"Brother Daotian, give him a few extra punches for me later; this is intolerable. Without the Inner Essence to strengthen us, it's truly exhausting!"
The two appeared as if they were just ordinary people carrying a palanquin, taking each step with effort.
Fang Yu walked ahead.
