"Comrades, please wait!"
Lu Xuan shouted joyfully at the three cultivators who were a dozen or so feet away.
After dealing with the sin bag, he had been rushing towards the outskirts of the Secret Land, moving away from the core area of the Secret Land.
Along the way, he'd been rather lucky, picking up a few spiritual medicines and even taking down a single first-grade demon beast that crossed his path.
However, he didn't know how to leave the Secret Land. He'd been hoping to find a cultivator who was familiar with the place to guide him, and it was nearly an hour before he discovered these three cultivators.
Upon hearing Lu Xuan's call, the three cultivators turned around. Their hands holding magic artifacts pulsated with spiritual power, their eyes filled with caution.
