Regret

Under everyone's watchful gazes, in front of all the Golden Cores who were greeting with cupped fists, Su Zimo came before Xuan Yi and Liu Hui. He bowed deeply and said in a deep voice, "Disciple of Ethereal Peak, Su Zimo, pays his greetings to the peak masters."

"G-Good child! Hurry, get up!"

Xuan Yi hurried forward and raised Su Zimo's arms in an emotional manner.

"So, Mr. Mo's real name is Su Zimo."

"Mr. Mo is so young. He's only at Foundation Establishment?"

"Didn't everyone say that Ethereal Peak is bad at weapon refinement? Why did such a monster appear out of nowhere? This is phenomenal!"

Many Golden Cores muttered softly as they looked at Su Zimo curiously.

Liu Hui turned and wiped her tears, laughing and saying, "Xuan Yi, stop pulling him. Let him get to his seat."

"Right, right!"

Xuan Yi snapped to his senses and replied, "Hurry over. We'll talk when we get back. We've got plenty of time."

"Yes."