"What are you doing here?" Xiao Heng came to Bai Yang's side and casually set up a layer of Dou Qi, ensuring that his voice could only be heard nearby.
Seeing Xiao Heng, Bai Yang revealed a rare smile. He was naturally solitary and had almost no friends. Growing up, his only companion had been his younger sister. Though he and Xiao Heng could not be considered particularly close, having a shared secret naturally brought them much closer.
"The clan told me to come out and take a look around. Xi'er was supposed to come too, but she entered seclusion, so I had to make the trip alone. Oh, and the people you asked us to take back have already been settled by the clan. Their treatment is the same as that of the clan's disciples. They will not receive any special treatment, but they will not be mistreated either."
Hearing this, Xiao Heng nodded slightly. Thinking of those children, he sighed inwardly and said softly, "That is good enough."
After he spoke, Bai Yang nodded as well. Not many people in the clan knew that news, but as the strongest among the younger generation of the Bai Clan aside from Xiao Heng and Bai Xi, he was naturally qualified to know. He felt deeply moved by the destruction of the Shi Clan, but it also drove him to work even harder. He swore that he would never let the Bai Clan suffer such a catastrophe. Of course, whether he could accomplish that remained to be seen.
"Oh, this is Bai Mo, the Hall Master of the White Tiger Hall in our clan. He is one of my elders."
As he spoke, Bai Yang pointed at the white-haired middle-aged man beside him and introduced him to Xiao Heng.
"Hello, Uncle