Those old seniors looked visibly delighted when they spotted the gourd-wielding old man and his companions, hurrying forward to greet them. When their gazes fell upon Li Dai and the others, they nodded in turn, looking somewhat astonished. "Not bad, for these youngsters to make it out of the secret realm alive this time—truly not bad," one of the elder seniors, whose face was weathered and creased like tree bark, remarked with a sigh.
"Indeed. Thirty-seven went in, five came out. Those children who perished, alas..."
Where there was wonder, there was naturally also a sigh. It came from a mature, middle-aged man whose expression was dark and gloomy; clearly, he was filled with sorrow for those who had buried their lives within the secret realm.
Chapter 906