"You?" The Blood Elf cast the violet-robed youth a suspicious glance, seemingly unable to believe it.
It was not that he doubted Ye Xiwen's strength. Rather, this fellow had appeared out of nowhere; there was no question of strength to speak of. He had never trusted this violet-robed youth in the first place, so how could he discuss his strength?
But at this moment, if they did not turn to him, none of them understood seals.
"If you can do it yourselves, then go ahead!"
Everyone immediately stared at one another, wide-eyed. There truly was not a sealing expert among them. The one who had laid the seal had also been a great expert, so logically speaking, nothing should have gone wrong, and thus no specialist had accompanied them.
Who would have thought that something would go wrong?
"You'd best make your decision quickly. If I'm not mistaken, that little child has been afflicted by an extremely vicious curse. If it isn't suppressed in time, he could die at any moment!" the violet-robed youth said. Though separated by the carriage, everything within was under his control; nothing was hidden from him.
The Blood Elf was also struggling inwardly, unsure what to do.
"Fine, I'll let you in. But if you can't cure him, don't blame me for being impolite!" After thinking it over, the Blood Elf decided that if no one saved him, the young master was doomed anyway. Better to treat a dead horse as if it were alive and let him try.
"Then what are you blocking the way for? Move aside!" The violet-robed youth simply walked forward, and the knights could only make way one after another. The decision had been made, so they could only obey.
The violet-robed youth smoothly boarded the carriage. The girl in