The surrounding guards nearly stumbled over each other as they attempted to confront Xiao Ming and Tian Xueyang.
"Just a couple of harmless youngsters at the Mortal Soul Realm. Interesting how their leader is only half a step into the Yin Soul Realm." Tian Xueyang remarked, his gaze, though devoid of hostile intent, sweeping past the guards and even the Lan siblings within the carriage.
"Who are you?" Lan Zichen questioned icily from the carriage, shortly after recomposing himself from his earlier disarray.
"We are wanderers and require your assistance in pointing us towards the Blood Sea," Xiao Ming replied, composure in his bearing.
"Blood Sea?" Lan Fenghua suddenly blanched. Her face drained of all color at the mere mention of the Blood Sea. Her brother also didn't appear particularly enthusiastic about the Blood Sea's mention.
"We don't know how we can get you there," Lan Zichen stated, his voice as unsteady as a winter sun.
