Xu Tian frowned deeply. "What do you mean?"
Lian Youming could only tell him the news that his martial uncle was suspected to be trapped on Sea Island.
Xu Tian lowered his eyelids, his thoughts racing. Rather than answering immediately, he lit a cigarette and spoke as he smoked. "For now, it's still safe within the country. Mystic Connection experts don't dare show themselves lightly yet, but once you leave this land, no one can say what you'll encounter."
That meant whether they lived or died was unknown.
Xu Tian was not trying to dissuade him with those words, but leaving Lian Youming to weigh things for himself.
"Also, we're actually going there to rescue someone too."
Lian Youming stirred inwardly. "Who?"
Xu Tian pondered for a moment. "If the information is true, that person's surname should be Chen..."
"Chen?" Lian Youming felt a headache coming on. "Why is there another person named Chen?"
But Xu Tian said, "It's a long story. All you need to know is that this person should be a Mystic Connection martial artist."
In an instant, despite the blazing sun outside, the air inside seemed to drop dozens of degrees, as though the room had turned into an iceberg.
Even a Mystic Connection martial artist had been imprisoned?
Then what kind of experts were hidden on that Sea Island?
Moreover, Xu Tian and the others' journey was probably fraught with extraordinary danger. Dozens of Martial Gate elders joining forces to rescue someone-the mere thought set his heart pounding.
Xu Tian seemed to guess what he was thinking and exhaled a mouthful of smoke. "This isn't something that can be explained in a few words. It's not even certain whether he's been captured, but if we can bring him back, he'll be a great help."
After