Fang Hao turned around and looked at the three Green Wood Sect Disciples who had not yet recovered their wits, feeling a bit amused.
These three had expressions like they had seen a ghost, especially that female Disciple in the Foundation Establishment Stage, whose mouth was open wide enough to fit an egg.
He coughed deliberately, cupped his hands, and deepened his voice to sound even raspier: "Fellow Daoists, are you all right?"
This shout finally brought the three people opposite him back to their senses.
The beautiful woman leading them was the first to react; she quickly bowed with a refined gesture, her face still flushed with lingering fear, her voice gentle and filled with gratitude: "We're... we're fine! Thank you, Senior, for saving us! If it weren't for you, we probably would have..."
