The Qingfeng Compass, it's after Qing Qingni... Qiao Sang's nerves instantly tensed up, though outwardly remaining calm.
The black-haired man held the Qingfeng Compass, glanced over, his eyes slightly narrowed as he surveyed the girls not far away and the few unfamiliar Pet Beasts, then looked at the Qingfeng Compass again, pausing in place, with a deep gaze.
The brown-haired man beside him also stopped.
Both appeared to be around thirty years old, but the brown-haired man's mouth naturally curved up at the corners, giving him a much more gentle appearance compared to the black-haired man.
The brown-haired man glanced at the Qingfeng Compass, eyes brightening slightly, then his gaze settled on Qiao Sang, raising a smile as he asked:
"Little girl, are you here all by yourself?"
While speaking, he walked over unhurriedly.
Though his voice was friendly, his micro-expressions betrayed an uncontrollable excitement.
