They were terrified of being devoured by the Evil Spirits lurking in the darkness.
This directly caused the probability of encountering people from their homeland in the White-Red Empire to plummet drastically,
like falling from a vibrant, flower-filled spring straight into the icy depths of winter.
It was nowhere near as easy or casual as it used to be.
So, to run into three people from the Great Xia Empire all at once,
was a miracle created by the god of fate on a bored whim.
The number of times one might be lucky enough to have such an encounter in a whole year...
calling it "few and far between" would be an overstatement.
It was a spectacle as rare as a phoenix feather.
"I'm very interested in what you just said about land development. Could you tell me more about it in detail?"
Chu He slightly raised his long, powerful hand.
On his finger, a ring was emitting a faint, mysterious glow, as if it came from the enigmatic Spirit Realm.
