Ouyang Nan stepped forward and respectfully nodded to Qian Ying. "Elder Qian, Steward Qian arranged for us to come look for you. We were supposed to meet you last night, but the dense fog made it impossible to proceed, so we could only wait here for it to clear. We didn't expect to receive the signal flare you fired before we could continue."
After briefly explaining the whole situation, she remained wary of old man Qian Ying. Though the old man was advanced in years, he was narrow-minded. So, at least on the surface, she had to maintain a respectful attitude toward him. Otherwise, if the old man decided to cause trouble, there would be no way to deal with it.
Although Chen Mo was also a Xiantian Master, he was likely still somewhat inferior to Qian Ying. Therefore, they had to be cautious in everything.
After speaking, Ouyang Nan nodded to Zhou Zixing as well and respectfully greeted him.
In any case, she only needed to maintain a respectful posture toward the two old men.
She was much more relaxed toward the other Martial Artists behind Qian Ying, merely nodding slightly to them.
Chen Mo, Ouyang Ruo Xi, and Ouyang Nana said nothing. With Ouyang Nan handling everything, the three of them simply followed silently. They neither spoke nor greeted any old men, acting like an invisible trio.
Qian Ying and Zhou Zixing reacted differently upon seeing Chen Mo.
When Qian Ying saw Chen Mo, he frowned slightly, then shifted his gaze away and stopped looking at him. He felt that if he stared at Chen Mo for too long, he might not be able to resist killing the youngster.
The moment he saw the youngster, both his hands itched. He always wanted to go up and give the