"Sigh~" Xuan Shiyi sat down facing the wall. He took out the Peach Wood Sword and stabbed the wall once, twice, three times...
Suddenly, he thought of something, stood up, and without getting annoyed, began stabbing the wall bit by bit.
Just as he was enjoying it, suddenly, the space they were in began to warp and change...
"It's here!" Xuan Er's gaze sharpened as he looked ahead.
Daoist An immediately walked to Xuan Er's side; Xuan Wu and Xuan Shiyi also went over. The four stood together, watching the scene unfold before them.
"Let go! Let me go, I'm begging you, my child is still at home. I need to go back... please, I'm begging you..."
A woman in a delivery outfit was pushed in, tied up.
The woman pleaded, struggling desperately.
"There's no one at home, my child is only three, I'm begging you..."
However, when the few people in white coats and masks heard the woman's words, they looked at her indifferently and continued their work.
"What does this buyer need?"
