"Mm, you too."
The two exchanged a few casual pleasantries, turned around, and were just about to leave.
Only to come face to face with the highly amicable smiles of Tobias and Lara.
Tobias and Lara, each leading half of the Hale family disciples, blocked their path.
Facing these Hale family prodigies whose overall cultivation was a cut above theirs, the disciples of the Sol and Blackwood families no longer looked as arrogant as before. They shivered. Looking weak and helpless.
"Elder Lazlo, where is your family's Saint Lord?" Tobias stood with his hands behind his back, Smiling cheerfully.
"This poor Daoist can hardly wait to pay his respects to Saint Lord Alistair."
"Uh... this..." The corner of Lazlo's eye twitched wildly. He laughed awkwardly.
"Our Saint Lord Alistair went to busy himself with some matters."
"If Elder Tobias wants to pay his respects, wait until the Secret Realm ends, and I will introduce you."
"I won't disturb you any longer. I'll be going now."
