"Senior Brother!"
In the village, Zhao Xuanqi met with some of the core disciples of the martial arts hall, led by those from the Wind Shadow Hall.
Cai Mingliang, Shanghai Mountain, Li Zhongquan, and about seven or eight other Inner Sect Disciples, along with some of their families—a total of over twenty people—were all settled in the village.
Upon seeing Zhao Xuanqi, everyone looked somewhat emotional.
After all, this incident had left them adrift. Despite their strength in Cross-Training, they had lost their foundation. Not only would they be unable to improve, but they also had no hope of settling down and building new lives under the Giant Spirit Army's rule. Zhao Xuanqi was their only hope.
"It's wonderful to see you're alright, Senior Brother."
Cai Mingliang looked emotional. After the incident, the first thing his clan did was disown him, striking his name from their records. As one of Zhao Xuanqi's trusted followers, he now had no one to rely on but him.
