"Daoist Friend Yang Chen, the same goes for you. You've only just arrived. Though your strength is formidable, I would still advise you to try the realms below level two difficulty on your own. But for those above level two, you must weigh things carefully. If you can travel with others, it is best to travel with others," Mo Wen Feng reminded him.
Since someone had kindly offered advice, Yang Chen naturally would not take it lightly. "Yes, thank you for the reminder, Daoist Mo. I will certainly bear it in mind."
"That is for the best. Many newly arrived Daoist friends aim too high, heading for realms of greater danger. In the end, they vanish without a trace. It is truly miserable," Mo Wen Feng said at length, sharing much of his own experience.
Yang Chen nodded, deep in thought as well.
Just as the two were conversing, several people approached from who knew where.
"Daoist Mo!"
Yang Chen looked in the direction of the voice and saw Lu Tao and the others.
Seeing Lu Tao and his group arrive so quickly, Mo Wen Feng said in surprise, "Daoist Lu, how did you get here so fast?"
"It is only because you and Daoist Friend Yang Chen were too slow. We cultivated in the residence for two days before coming here," Lu Tao said blandly as he walked side by side with the other four cultivators.
Mo Wen Feng could not deny it. Indeed, along the way, he had explained quite a few things to Yang Chen in repayment for the pills Yang Chen had given him, wasting quite a bit of time.
Now that Lu Tao had come over, Mo Wen Feng felt somewhat embarrassed. After all, leaving Yang Chen out carried something of a hint of exclusion.