The black mist gradually dispersed, and the people on the outskirts emerged from all directions.
Every one of them wore serious, tense expressions as they quickly approached us.
But when they saw us in the center, along with the Roof-Tile Fiend beneath our feet, clearly howling in pain, they were all stunned.
A few of them even froze on the spot.
"Damn! The Roof-Tile Fiend!"
"They... they're still alive?"
"The Roof-Tile Fiend was defeated?"
"They look about the same age as us. How could they be this powerful?"
"..."
The South Koreans knew nothing about us.
Compared to them, the Dragon Group at least knew where we came from and what we had been through. They had a general assessment of our strength.
Seeing a group of young people in their early twenties take down the Roof-Tile Fiend so easily, the South Koreans were naturally beyond shocked.
It felt like a dream, completely unreal.
"Hahaha, I knew Fellow Daoist Jiang and the others could do it!"
"I was really worried to death just now. I never expected... I never expected I was worrying for nothing!"
"Huh! Why are there two more ghost cultivators over there?"
"..."
The Dragon Group members were also filled with doubts.
At the same time, they quickly moved toward us.
When Captain Chen and the others came over, we all turned toward them.
"Hahaha, you've worked hard, Fellow Daoists. I never expected your strength to so completely exceed my expectations! You captured the Roof-Tile Fiend so quickly. Congratulations!"
Captain Chen spoke as he clasped his hands toward us.
I returned the gesture and said,
"Captain Chen, we've captured the Ghost-Faced Roof Tile. We'll leave it to you now, but I have a question for it. Find someone to translate for me..."
Captain Chen immediately nodded after