After leaving Cold Mountain Academy, Xiao Mo and his group arrived at the academy's Outer Sect.
And just as Xian Xichun had said, the Cultivators sent by the Tushan clan were already waiting for them.
"Greetings, Miss."
Upon seeing Tushan Jing Ci, they all bowed in unison.
There were five Cultivators from Tushan in total.
Two women and three men, all of ordinary Fox Race bloodline.
And as a Nine-tailed Celestial Fox, Tushan Jing Ci was no different from a member of the Royal Family in their eyes.
"I will be counting on you for the journey ahead."
Gazing at the five of them, Tushan Jing Ci gave a slight nod. Her expression was no longer the playful one she wore around Xiao Mo, but had instead taken on a dignified and composed air.
"You are too kind, Miss. Protecting you is our duty. After you, Miss," the man in the lead said, stepping aside.
