Yuan Shuo, Wang Hui, and some other people sat beside this elder and watched him.
Seeing the smile on the elder's face, the people present felt somewhat surprised.
You should know that since this elder had arrived, he had never shown such a smile; instead, his expression was always solemn.
At this moment, however, he was smiling as if a flower had bloomed on his face.
"That Wang Ye, he's from your Xijiang Province Martial Arts Association, isn't he?" the elder directed his gaze toward Yuan Shuo and asked.
"Yes."
Yuan Shuo nodded. Although he only heard the sounds, he could tell Wang Ye had definitely started fighting with those foreigners outside.
Moreover, Wang Ye must have thoroughly defeated those provocateurs.
But the key issue was that even so, the elder shouldn't be showing such excitement.
Yuan Shuo knew the thoughts of the older generation, if you could defeat the enemy, that was something you were supposed to do.
No reward necessary.
