A night without words
The next day, Feng Xiaoyao and the two people still hadn't woken up. Yun Xia and Mo Jiuli also hadn't left, sitting at one side cultivating. Yun Xia sat next to them as a Guardian...
Their Divine Sense was continuously focused on the three. Among them, the old man in black clothes was the first to wake up. He furrowed his eyebrows, opened his eyes, realized he was lying on the ground, and quickly got up with vigilance...
Upon seeing Yun Xia and Mo Jiuli, he was slightly startled, glanced suspiciously at Mo Jiuli who was cultivating with eyes closed, and then looked at Yun Xia and asked, "Who are you? What is this place?"
"You don't know what this place is? Who we are is none of your business. My Master only saved you while rescuing her friend," Yun Xia glanced at the old man and said.
