"Brother Lin, he's just a Condensing Dao Practitioner. His cultivation realm isn't higher than mine, so what's the point in asking him for help?"
"We've already sent out the distress signal. The Elders will arrive in less than a quarter hour. We just need to hold on a bit longer, there's no need to seek help, and besides, asking him won't do us any good."
At this moment.
The woman behind the man spoke softly.
The woman was dressed in a purple Dao robe, with an alluring figure, around sixteen years old, quite beautiful.
Her body emitted many radiant lights, and her face carried an arrogant expression, clearly from a noble background.
The woman's voice was quiet, evidently somewhat apprehensive, but how could it escape Chen Yuan's ears?
'Such an idiot.'
Upon hearing the woman, Brother Lin cursed inwardly.
