"Fellow..."
The female Loose Immortal wanted to speak but was stopped by her companion.
The six Loose Immortals cupped their hands in salute, one male cultivator sighed and said, "Please forgive us, fellow. We six are merely Loose Immortals of the Lower Realm's Tianluo, only here to obey orders, not to speak. The matter here is settled, and we will proceed as originally planned, taking all experts of this world with us."
"The Dark Sect will never rest easy. Their reappearance is just a matter of time. When they come next, they will surely be more numerous and stronger than this time."
"Fellow, by killing our Tianluo's Heavenly Patrol Immortal Envoy, you have forged an unresolvable enmity with Tianluo... However, that's another matter. Thank you, fellow, for your assistance in saving this cultivation realm."
The six Loose Immortals all bowed their heads in salute.
Wang Jixuan nodded slightly.
He actually didn't have much animosity toward most of these six people.
