"Many thanks for the rescue." At this time, the several Masters of Pill had also arrived, thanking Duan Qilin in unison.
"Fang Lin, I truly feel ashamed that we could not be of help to you, letting you struggle for so long." Each person expressed their apologies to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin shook his head and didn't blame them for anything. Their decision not to rashly join the fight actually allowed him not to be so restricted. If they had foolishly rushed in to "help," Fang Lin would have had to be distracted by taking care of them, which would have made dealing with those two old fellows even more difficult.
Duan Qilin looked at Fang Lin and asked, "Why did these two attack you?"
Fang Lin shook his head and furrowed his brows, "I'm not completely sure myself, they appeared suddenly, claiming they wanted to snatch our Nine Palace Bags."
Upon hearing this, Duan Qilin hummed in acknowledgment and patted the Beast Bag at his waist: "I'll take these two away for interrogation."
