"Old Palace Master?"
The Five Elders saw Xing Mozi appear, and their hearts were overwhelmed with emotions that words could not express. They never imagined that Xing Mozi, who had supposedly died in battle decades ago, was not truly dead.
Xing Mozi was, to them, the true faith. The scenes of him leading them to slay enemies across the world all rushed to their minds, making each of them surge with uncontrollable excitement.
Xing Mozi nodded slightly to them and then turned his gaze to Ye Qingfeng, who stood indifferently ahead, a look of surprise in his eyes.
"This young friend, this old man has roamed the Outer Sect for a hundred years, and I have never seen anyone as outstanding as you. Truly, you have opened my eyes!"
He turned to look at the severely injured and unconscious Fang Li, his expression somewhat grim, but this quickly faded as he looked back at Ye Qingfeng.
