The middle-aged man immediately became excited upon hearing this, rubbing his hands and walking over at once.
"Sir, my name is Wu Xia. You can just call me Xiao Wu!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Although his age greatly exceeded Ye Luo's, given the vast difference in their statuses, it was not inappropriate for Ye Luo to call him Xiao Wu.
Subsequently, the two of them headed toward the crowd.
"Captain, why have you only just returned? Our people have suffered heavy losses. A master suddenly appeared at Wudu Mountain, and none of us are his match!"
At that moment, a disciple hurriedly came forward to report.
The other disciples also looked at the middle-aged man in fear, knowing that if anything went wrong with this mission, it would not only spell disaster for them but also spell catastrophe for their Sect.
"There's no need to panic. Come and pay respects to this gentleman!" The middle-aged man ignored the disciple's words and instead shouted at everyone.
