The cultivator who suddenly appeared in the Spectral Sedan Chair looked to be around thirty or forty years old, but his aura was exceptionally pure, not something common among Sun Blaze rank cultivators.
He clearly misunderstood, thinking that he was ambushed by Lu Ye and Jiu Yan.
Lu Ye raised his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, you've misunderstood. It wasn't my senior sister and I who ambushed you!"
The man's brows furrowed, "There's only the two of you here, if it wasn't you who ambushed me, then who was it?"
Lu Ye said, "To be honest, we're also trapped here..."
He slowly explained the situation. The other party listened with partial skepticism, but neither Lu Ye nor Jiu Yan showed any hostility, and he also sensed one thing: he absolutely couldn't make a move here. If he did, something bad would likely happen.
Lu Ye was deeply aware of this...
"As Fellow Daoist said, is this the internal space of the Spectral Sedan Chair?"
