Looking at the mess within the temple, the young ones were very curious. The commotion from Curse Mountain had been exceedingly loud; when the prominent figures released their aura, not only within the temple but all beings in the Southern Borderlands were pressed to the ground, unable to move due to the overwhelming pressure.
Now seeing their grand-uncle master safe and sound, their joy was beyond words.
Yang Wen, as the eldest senior disciple, was always calm. Even though he was very excited to see Lu Yu and Yan Dan, he still maintained proper etiquette and respectfully saluted, "Greetings to Grand-Uncle Master, Mr. Lu."
"Grand-Uncle Master, are you alright? What happened here?" The rest of the juniors, less composed than Yang Wen, bombarded him with questions, eager to know the details.
