A series of tumbling and crawling, Po Jingtian quickly knelt before the elder who appeared.
"Junior, Squad Leader of the Jinglin Branch of Wolf Fangs Castle, Po Jingtian, greets Master Gu Liiu!"
Po Jingtian knelt and bowed longingly, prostrate on the ground, calling out in great reverence.
In the pool.
Long Batian, who had been knocked away, also got up at this time.
Although looking disheveled with bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, he still staggered to the elder's front and respectfully saluted: "Long Batian, greets Senior Gu Liiu!"
"Hmph, looking at your sorry states, you must have been dealt with directly by someone else!"
The elder clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing with brilliance as he glanced over Jinglin Valley, speaking coldly: "Where are the others from your Jinglin Branch? Is it just you, Po Jingtian?"
"Reply to Master, the subordinates have all been sent out on missions!"
