Glancing around once more, he saw a few dilapidated halls outside and a very ordinary courtyard. Farther off stood clusters of trees, and as the night breeze swept past, the rustling of swaying leaves could be distinctly heard. "Who are you? What is this place?"
The young girl's expression remained icy. Her cold eyes fixed on Moyang, and her tone carried the commanding weight of an interrogation. Moyang frowned, a surge of anger rising in his chest, but because his opponent was far too powerful, he had no choice but to swallow his fury for now. Judging by his intuition, her cultivation was likely on par with that Sixth Senior Sister of the Qian Sect, or perhaps even stronger. Pondering for a moment, Moyang hastily gave a brief account of what had happened. Dealing with such an expert meant he had to be cautious; he had no other option. "You need to stay calm. I'm a naturally good person, and it's thanks to me stepping in that you were dragged back from the gates of hell. I'm your savior, after all!"
Moyang quickly added, "Also, this is the Lingxu Sect. Originally, those three experts from your Xuantian Holy Land said they would come look for you once they shook off the fierce beasts, but it seems they haven't arrived yet!"
Chapter 328