Bai Zhanji said "yes," seeing his elder brother had guests, he didn't exchange greetings but bowed to the fair-skinned young man.
Although Bai Yuanduo had no intention of catching up with him, he nodded politely to his companions and courteously introduced his guest.
"This is fellow Daoist Su Li, an Inner Disciple of the Taixuan Sect. Recently, a disciple of the Taixuan Sect who was traveling outside settled in this city and unfortunately met with misfortune.
Killed by a demon fox that took his Spirit Root, fellow Daoist Su Li has come here to seek justice, hoping to find the culprit as soon as possible."
"Demon fox?" Bai Zhanji's face slightly changed.
"What happened?" Bai Yuanduo asked.
Bai Zhanji, with a look of subtle fear, recounted the events of the past few days to his elder brother.
Upon hearing that there were a Scripture Master and Hall Master among the accompanying party, Bai Yuanduo also stood up solemnly, performing two grand salutes out of respect.
