A cultivator said, "Little brother, come with us! We have good food and fun things to do. You don't need to worry!"
Another cultivator said, "Rest assured, we guarantee we'll get you back safely. Just follow us!"
"Yes, little brother, come with us!" A group of people chattered as they tried to persuade Dao Lord Taichu, constantly batting their eyes at him like a pack of seductive foxes flirting with their prey.
Dao Lord Taichu smiled. "All right! But before that, I have something to ask you."
"What is it? Little brother, go ahead and ask!" a cultivator said with a grin.
Dao Lord Taichu glanced at them and said blandly, "What I want to know is, this place is deserted. Why are you here?"
"This..." The cultivators froze. They had not expected Dao Lord Taichu to ask that.
"If you don't answer, I won't be polite." Dao Lord Taichu smiled. "Every one of you seems to have decent cultivation. Why are you here?"
"We merely came out to train," one of them said.
"Training? Even if you were training, you should be traveling the Great Dao. Why come to this desolate, uninhabited place?" Dao Lord Taichu pressed on.
"This..." The cultivator did not dare speak. He seemed to be their leader.
Another cultivator said with a chuckle, "Little brother, we really are here to train. Our sect is located within the secret realm. If you want to know more, just follow us. We won't hurt you."
That cultivator said.
"Hmph, you're still trying to deceive me!" Dao Lord Taichu sneered. He had long seen that these people were shrouded in a peculiar deathly aura. They seemed to be a group of living corpses capable of cultivation.
He sneered. "Ha, you only want to devour the yang energy in my