Before long, Bu Huo led the few Profound Moon Foxes into the side hall used to receive visiting guests.
Cheng Xi soon arrived as well.
The moment he stepped into the side hall, the other Profound Moon Foxes grew tense.
They all rose to bow.
"Greetings, Senior."
Cheng Xi walked to the innermost chair and sat down before waving a hand to signal for them to take their seats.
The few Profound Moon Foxes sat as instructed.
Yet as they looked at this Human Race cultivator, whose cultivation was on par with their own king's, all but the little princess—who remained relatively composed—appeared exceptionally restrained.
The weak had to possess the awareness of the weak.
After all, even the Sword Ancestor, with the Human Race possessing more than ten Truth Insights, still had to obediently heed Cang Ancestor Gu's deployment and risk his life on the front-line battlefield, did he not?
After sitting down in the hall, Cheng Xi first looked at Bu Huo, then swept his gaze over the little princess of the Profound Moon Fox clan, whose small face was drawn tight.
"Bu Huo, you go out first."
"Alright, Brother Xi."
Bu Huo nodded, then walked over to Yang Yue—the little princess of the Profound Moon Fox clan—with a faint smile appearing on his face.
"Sister Yue'er, let me show you around."
"Mm."
Yang Yue nodded gently, bowed once more to Cheng Xi, and only then followed Bu Huo out.
No matter how spoiled she was, she knew that now was not the time for willfulness.
Huu—
The other Profound Moon Foxes in the hall let out a breath of relief.
If she had still dared to put on a sour face before this man, the trouble would have been enormous.
Fortunately.
It seemed the instructions their king