Lu Ruibing and the others arrived and swiftly spread out, encircling Huang Xiaolong in a pincer formation.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong surrounded by his people, Lu Ruibing's heart settled, and he wasn't in a rush to make a move. Instead, he asked with a smile, "Brother, you seem unfamiliar to me. You don't appear to be from our Taihuang Realm. May I know which domain you are from and what brings you to the Northern Mystic Sea?"
Although in his view, Huang Xiaolong was already in the bag, he still wanted to probe Huang Xiaolong's identity.
That way, he could have a better grasp in his heart for future reference.
Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but shake his head with a smile. He knew what the other party had in mind, but he still decided to answer truthfully, "I am from the Martial Soul World, and I've come to the Northern Mystic Sea to look for something."
