"What, you guys are going to the Dead Land?" Ye Xin's two senior sisters, having recovered from their injuries and come to their senses, cried out in alarm upon hearing what Lin Qian and the others had said.
"Senior Sister Liu, Senior Sister Zhu, are you willing to go?" Ye Xin stepped forward, took hold of their hands, and softly asked, "If not, we'll have no choice but to part ways."
Liu Yueqian and Zhu Xiaojia, these were the names of the two female disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. Upon hearing Ye Xin's words, they exchanged a glance and fell into deep thought.
They had heard about what sort of place the Dead Land was.
Only two survivors had lived to tell the tale from the original group that discovered the place, clearly signifying its extreme peril.
Was it better to kill Soul Beasts, head to the second area, or follow the group to the Dead Land?
Liu Yueqian and Zhu Xiaojia's emotions fluctuated greatly, filled with complexity.
