After hearing Su Fan's words, the dozen or so Integration Stage Old Monsters from the Demon Sun Divine Palace all felt their hearts jolt at once, and they instantly guessed his identity.
None of them dared show the slightest negligence. Their figures flashed, and they landed steadily on the ground, almost speaking in unison as they bowed in a grand salute.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Su Fan..."
These Integration Stage Old Monsters of the Demon Sun Divine Palace had already personally witnessed, through the transparent light screen, the shocking images of Su Fan sweeping across the Mo Race Plane, invincible wherever he went.
So even though they were Integration Stage cultivators just like Su Fan, before him, they were as obedient as juniors.
That humble, respectful attitude even carried a faint hint of cautious fawning.
Su Fan did not put on airs or posture in front of them either.
After all, these people were sincerely helping guard the Su Family's old residence, so naturally his attitude could not be too overbearing.
He, Su Fan, was not that kind of person.
"Senior brothers, please rise. You have all worked hard during this period..."
Hearing Su Fan speak so gently and courteously, the hearts of the gathered Integration Stage Old Monsters immediately warmed. Joy appeared on every face, and they cupped their hands in reply one after another, repeatedly saying, "It is our duty. We dare not call it hardship."
Su Fan exchanged a few simple pleasantries with these dozen or so fellow disciples, then cupped his hands in farewell and turned toward the Su Family's old residence.
The moment he stepped through the gates of the old residence, the few young clansmen standing guard at the entrance recognized him at a glance. They instantly grew so excited their whole bodies trembled, and