After laughing, Lan Junming spoke again, sounding puzzled. "Still, the old acquaintance I see in you isn't just that red shorty."
"Don't mind him for now, everyone. There are a lot of things he can't remember."
"You're all heading toward Wangshu Inn too, right? Why don't we travel together? We can deal with those monsters together as well."
Naturally, everyone agreed to Lan Yan's suggestion.
"Of course. But speaking of those monsters..."
Gaming hesitated, but Lan Junming spoke first. "The evil spirits possessing those monsters were born from archon residue. To drive them out, I'm afraid I'll have to use my signature techniques."
"Wow, is Lan Yan's ancestral master going to show his stuff?"
Paimon was a little excited, as were the people watching the Sky Screen, but his next words dashed their hopes.
"Unfortunately, this lingering wisp of my soul can barely remember any of my powerful techniques from back then. I can't lend a hand. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you youngsters..."
"Then isn't that as good as saying nothing?"
"Senior, you're worrying too much. We youngsters are all capable of handling those evil spirits. You needn't trouble yourself."
"Oh, is that so?"
Xingqiu spoke up then, explaining the reason.
"Actually, if we only wanted to get through here, we could have crossed long ago by having Chongyun and Director Hu show a trick or two.
But the goods Gaming is escorting are both valuable and fragile. If those monsters so much as damage them by accident, half a year's work will go down the drain. That's why he's worried."
"When you make a living escorting cargo, situations like this are inevitable. But I really do feel bad about making everyone worry along with me."
"Not at all, not at all. If we can help a friend,