"If Fellow Daoist doesn't mind, this little woman is also willing to lend what little strength I have." The petite woman's eyes shifted alluringly as she answered in kind.
"The five of us were originally a group. Since several of them have agreed, this old man naturally cannot sit this out either. I am willing to seek out the secrets of that Lightning Pool for Fellow Daoist." The old man with the black staff cupped his hands.
"Very well, then I'll trouble you all." Lu Xiaotian nodded.
"I am Zhao Shiqi. Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for saving my life. If I get the chance in the future, I will surely repay you."
"Wang Ziqing. Thank you, Fellow Daoist." The remaining twin woman and Hu Chaosheng also thanked Lu Xiaotian at the same time. The three of them had been besieged by the green-hidden lizards the longest. Although Zhao Shiqi and Hu Xiaofeng had not been torn in half like the short, burly man Hu Chaosheng, their injuries were still far from light. They needed some time to recuperate.
"Until we meet again." Lu Xiaotian nodded and led the petite woman and the other four into the distant forest one after another.
"Fellow Daoist Dongfang, I heard that the Lightning Pool is the most dangerous region in this area. It is said that the last violent eruption of lightning occurred several thousand years ago. Everything within a radius of ten thousand li was reduced to dust beneath the lightning, leaving devastation everywhere, with not a blade of grass growing. You must be extra careful on this trip, Fellow Daoist Dongfang."
The old man with the black staff secretly curled his lips. Hu Xiaofeng did not know any more than the others. After learning the surname of the silver-haired cultivator before her,