Moxuzi's expression showed no change this time, he simply nodded in agreement.
Hou Yuxiao finally put his mind at ease and bowed with a clasped fist, saying, "I thank you greatly, Daoist. Should there be any critical news regarding the Blood Demon, I will definitely report it promptly. Now that the day grows late, I must take my leave!"
Finally, he gave Moxuzi a respectful bow, exchanged a glance with Zhao Qingxue beside him, and then Hou Yuxiao turned and disappeared into the night.
Once Hou Yuxiao left, only the master and disciple remained under the large tree.
Moxuzi watched him depart, his expression fluctuating, and after a good ten breaths, he shook his head and sighed, "Dynasties change and talents emerge. Who would have thought that such a remarkable talent would come out of the poor and remote mountains of Yongzhou, tsk... tsk..."