Qin Hao's expression shifted as he roughly pieced together what had happened.
When disaster struck Lan Zancheng, he had indeed been in his homeland.
As Xuan Sixteen had said, she did not know the details either.
But it was at that very moment that Dong Jianhong had ambushed Lan Zancheng, working with other Outer Realm Demon Spirit Ancestral Gods...
And successfully killed him.
Killing Dong Jianhong definitely wouldn't be that easy.
But rescuing Lan Zancheng's clansmen alone would be much easier by comparison. Of course, that was only by comparison. It went without saying that many powerful Outer Realm Demon Spirits would be stationed near Lan Zancheng's clansmen.
If he forced his way in, a single misstep could leave him surrounded by powerful Outer Realm Demon Spirits.
And dead in a foreign land!
"I understand. I'll go," Qin Hao said, nodding his agreement.
There was no way he could refuse.
His bond with Lan Zancheng alone meant Qin Hao could not stand idly by.
Hearing Qin Hao's words, Xuan Sixteen and Xuan Thirty-Two exchanged a glance, delight flashing in both their eyes. Xuan Thirty-Two said, "Heaven Nine, if it's too dangerous, don't act rashly. Your own safety must come first."
"The specifics will depend on the situation when you get there," Xuan Sixteen added.
A smile appeared on Qin Hao's face. Knowing they were concerned for him, he immediately said with a smile, "Don't worry. I'm not that foolish. Besides, the Low-Rank Perfect Secret Art I created is related to concealing myself. As long as I'm careful, rescuing Brother Lan's clansmen shouldn't be a problem."
"Oh? What Low-Rank Perfect Secret Art?" Xuan Thirty-Two's eyes lit up.
"A Low-Rank Perfect Secret Art for concealing yourself?" A trace of yearning appeared in Xuan Sixteen's eyes as well.
They had been Daoist Seeds