The surroundings seemed to fall silent in an instant.
As the familiar figure leisurely walked in from outside the hall like a ghostly apparition, a look of astonishment crossed Xun FuJun's face:
"Master... Sect Master, when did you..."
Around them, after a brief silence, whether it was the Vice Hall Masters from the three halls, or Du Wei, Xi Kui, and Fei Hua, they all bowed in unison to that person:
"Welcome back, Sect Master Shao!"
"Welcome back, Sect Master Shao!"
"Welcome back, Sect Master Shao!"
Three times in a row!
Their voices shook the entire Wanxiang Sect!
Dressed in the universe eight trigrams robe, the figure with a flowing beard and a lean face, seemed as if he hadn't heard at all, and finally stopped in front of Xun FuJun.
He paused slightly.
Looking at him.
In his gaze, there was a deep look of disappointment, self-reproach, and sorrow...
Shao Yangzi finally spoke up, his voice gentle yet barely concealing his grief and anger: