Wei Yingying simply didn't believe what Lin Xuan said. It wasn't just her; none of the Wei Family's Martial Artists believed him either. The elder from the Wei Family even rolled his eyes. Young people really do talk nonsense. He shook his head and ignored Lin Xuan, turning to Wei Dashan instead. "Young Master, we should hurry. It will be troublesome if the Demon King arrives."
"Yes, Brother, let's go! Don't pay any attention to this kid," Wei Yingying urged.
Wei Dashan was an honest and sincere person. Previously, even when facing a life-or-death crisis, he had been unwilling to abandon his subordinates, choosing to face the danger with them. From this alone, it was clear that Wei Dashan was a good man. Seeing Lin Xuan alone in the forest, he offered a kind reminder, "Little brother, this place is too dangerous. You should leave quickly."
But Lin Xuan just shook his head. "I won't be leaving. I'm going to Divine Mist Mountain, and this forest is the only way through."
