Just when this group was filled with astonishment,
Xue An turned his head and glanced at the small squad.
All these men were dressed in armor similar to that of Medieval Europe.
The young girl being escorted wore a crimson robe and radiated a strange fluctuation.
They looked very much like an adventurer group from a game.
And just as Xue An was appraising them,
Lina was also scrutinizing Xue An.
She noted that this man was young, with black eyes and black hair, and had an exceptionally handsome appearance. He wore well-tailored, exceedingly neat clothing.
His appearance, quite like that of someone going to a banquet, contrasted sharply with the muddy Poisonous Mist Swamp on the ground.
And judging from the direction this man had just dashed from, it seemed he had come from deep within the swamp?
