They had been living in purgatory at that time. He had witnessed too many horrendous tragedies.
If Luo Huatian had not recalled his craftsmanship from his youth, his forging skills would not have been outstanding. Even a family of three wouldn't have been able to escape the fate of being fed on blood.
"But... We must go to the Blue Sea Pavilion." Luo Huatian became determined again. "In the past, I didn't have any talent in cultivation. I could only think of various ways to survive in this chaotic world. Now that we have the Luoshui bloodline and have been chosen by a large faction, we have to give it a try. Otherwise, there's no way to survive in this chaotic world."
"I think so too." Luo Ya, who had been silent for a long time, also spoke. "With my current ability, I will never be able to help Senior Brother. That's why I have to try."