"What? Is this information reliable?" Liu Ming asked urgently, visibly shocked.
"Over the years, our Bluewood Tribe and the Blood Vine Clan have often engaged in trade. Several years ago, I personally witnessed the departure of the cross-sea giant ship in Luocheng City..." Lan Si assured firmly.
"If that's the case, then it's truly unfortunate." Liu Ming sighed with a hint of disappointment.
Although he had considered the timing of the cross-sea giant ship's departure on his way here, he hadn't expected his luck to be so poor—just narrowly missing it.
"Taoist Friend Liu, there's no need for frustration. A hundred years is but a blink of the eye for True Pill cultivators like us. Since you've already arrived at the Wild Land continent, why not stay and wait in Luocheng City for a century? There are many Human Clan cultivators there, and from what I know, the cultivation resources of the Wild Land are just as abundant as those of Zhongtian," Lan Si consoled with a warm smile.