The next morning, as soon as Jiang Xiaobai and Bai Yang arrived at the hall downstairs, two old men immediately stood up and greeted them.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I just finished practice and haven't had breakfast yet. I'm sorry." Looking at the two old men, Bai Yang forced a smile and said politely.
"Ha-ha, no need to feel sorry. It's my honor that you two can make contributions to these clans." An old man shook his head and said eagerly, his eyes full of envy.
Another old man's eyes also showed a trace of envy. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai and Bai Yang with a burning light in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow the two alive. He looked like a hungry wolf seeing two lambs.