Chen Yuan said casually.
Wu Daozi smiled, picked up a long, narrow box beside him, and tossed it to Chen Yuan, saying,
"There are not many paths from Shuzhou to Qingzhou, and there is one place on this route that, if passed through with the item inside this box, it can ensure your safety,
consider it the last time this old man helps you. As for the future, it's all up to you."
"What place?"
"Blood Lake."
"Blood Lake!!!"
Chen Yuan's facial expression remained the same, but his heart was greatly shaken.
Because this place was the location previously indicated by the Qi Fortune Altar!
Why such a coincidence?
It truly was somewhat unbelievable.
And what of the dangers mentioned by his uncle?
The remnants of the Chu state?
Ambushes in the Jianghu?
Japanese ronin?
Or was there some unknown danger within Blood Lake itself?
All these doubts lingered in Chen Yuan's mind.
"What's inside this box?"
Chen Yuan looked at the long box in his hands and couldn't help but ask.
