In the Guo family's compound.
The entire manor shook as the Guo family's disciples, covered in blood, carried the pale-faced middle-aged man back to the Guo house's front courtyard. Several stewards rushed over one after another.
"Hiss! Elder Sun, how could you be so badly hurt?" An elderly man who got along well with the middle-aged man approached. He gasped when he saw the bite marks on the elder's calf.
"I thought I'd never see you again." The middle-aged man smiled, the corners of his mouth drawn up. After they arrived home, his constantly troubled heart was finally put to rest.
They were finally home, safe and sound.
"Quick, carry him to the rear courtyard. I'll examine the wound for you." The elderly man said while motioning for the guards to replace the two injured disciples carrying Elder Sun.
