Upon seeing them, the old Cultivator merely lifted his eyelids. After looking over the eight people before him, he asked a single question. "A disciple from the forbidden area reported that your soul lamps had all dimmed considerably. Did your journey not go smoothly?"
The Nine-tailed Fox replied with great respect, "Although there were some complications on our journey, it was a success overall. We apologize for worrying you, Martial Uncle. The fault is ours."
'Let Cang Long be the spokesman? With that tough-as-nails personality of his, always ready to throw a punch at the slightest disagreement, the Nine-tailed Fox truly couldn't relax.' Thus, the Nine-tailed Fox had taken over all social duties.
The old Cultivator nodded slightly. "It is good that you were successful. Why have only the few of you returned? Where are the other four?"
