"Ye Zhen is one of the best elites from the Flying Star House. I didn't expect him to be injured by a luan. Those beasts are too scary."
"It's impressive enough that he managed to injure the luan. At the very least, we'll be safe for now."
"You have a point."
Yu Shangrong appeared calm. However, he was shocked by how terrifying the luan was, considering how powerful the Flying Star House was.
In Great Yan, a Nine-leaf cultivator was peerless. However, in this place, such a cultivator was not even a match for a luan.
"Big brother, you're hurt."
Yu Shangrong was pulled back to the present. A young hooded girl sat opposite him. Perhaps, he found her familiar, he looked at her a second time.
Her dimpled face was not even as large as his palm. Her eyes were like crystal. She reminded Yu Shangrong of his Little Junior Sister.
Yu Shangrong did not reply to her and only responded with a smile.