"Is this the territory of White Bird City in Mist Ridge?"
"Right."
"Then where does Mist Ridge belong to?"
"Mist Ridge is just Mist Ridge. Where else could it belong?" Duocai looked at Chen Mu with a face full of confusion.
"Mili Heaven, Hundred Intentions Heaven, Yin Nether Underworld—haven't you heard of these places?" Chen Mu continued to ask.
Duocai and Duobao exchanged glances and shook their heads in unison.
Chen Mu looked at their expressions and saw no sign of lying, his heart turning cold. Counting on these two to answer where this place was seemed rather unlikely.
"Why were you running just now?" Chen Mu collected his thoughts, recalling their reaction a moment ago.
"We thought you were the Black Wind Demon," Duobao answered honestly.
"Black Wind Demon?"
"You don't know?" The tall Duobao looked at Chen Mu strangely.
Should I know?
"Could you be... an outsider?" The short Duocai suddenly asked cautiously.
An outsider?
This phrasing...
"The Black Wind Demon runs rampant in Mist Ridge. Locals know about it from childhood; only Outsiders wouldn't clear on it," Duocai explained.
There are other outsiders?
Chen Mu's heart leapt with joy.
"It is said a batch came over a dozen years ago. We used to think it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true." The short Duocai looked at Chen Mu with curiosity.
Coming here was not an isolated case.
If he could find these heavenly outsiders, perhaps he could learn more information about Mist Ridge!
"Do you know where to go to find those people?" Chen Mu looked at Duocai.
"You'd have to go deep into the Misty Forest, to a major city like Three Paths City."
"White Bird City is too remote and old; many people leave, but very few come." Duocai