"I guess you could call us Loose Cultivators, my name is Jiuyou, and he's Lin Qiu," Jiuyou nodded, briefly introducing them.
"Thanks, Miss Jiuyou, Brother Lin," Feng Changnian sat down with a thump in front of the bonfire, panting heavily.
He said, "This Divine Demon Battlefield is extremely dangerous at night, we didn't dare to wander around either. It's a real honor to meet the two of you."
Jiuyou nodded, adding to the fire without saying much.
"The Demon Race ruins you just mentioned?" Xu Zimei asked with some curiosity.
"To be precise, it's the tomb of a powerful member of the Demon Race," Feng Changnian said.
"You are here for the first time, aren't you?"
"It's my first time," Xu Zimei replied.
"After centuries of exploration, most of the obvious treasures in this Divine Demon Battlefield have been plundered.
Those who come here nowadays are mostly aiming for the ruins," Feng Changnian explained.
