"Greetings, Little Lord. I am Long Xiang!" When the middle-aged man bowed with one knee down, Mu Chen was stunned. He had been wary of him and had been preparing for a fight. Luo Li, Luo Tianshen, and the rest were shocked. Apparently, they were also stunned by the sudden change. They were not expecting the middle-aged man, who had looked fierce earlier, to act in such a way. Moreover, judging from his respectful demeanor, he did not seem to be faking it, but rather, it was sincere.
Luo Li and the rest looked at each other with questions in their eyes. They did not understand what kind of stand this middle-aged man was taking.
Mu Chen was stunned for a while before he regained his senses. However, he did not lower his guard. He stared at the middle-aged man named Long Xiang and said, "Are you from the Ancient Budur Clan?"
"Yes!" Long Xiang nodded.
