Yang Luo said, "Seniors, please rest assured, we are merely assisting Fifth Senior Sister in searching for her identity, not looking for trouble.
As long as we explain our purpose, the people of the Yaochi Holy Land shouldn't give us a hard time."
Luo Xingchu also said, "If by chance we accidentally cause trouble, I believe the Yaochi Holy Land will give face to our Futu Holy Hall."
"Alright."
Luo Jiuchuan nodded, "In that case, take care on your journey.
If anything happens, retreat immediately, don't engage in a fight with the Yaochi Holy Land people."
"Understood!"
Yang Luo and the others nodded.
Luo Jiuchuan then said, "Little Friend Yang, after you've finished your business, you are welcome to visit our Futu Holy Hall."
After a pause.
He continued, "Little Friend Yang, aren't you curious about the great battle from years ago?
You can come to our Futu Holy Hall's library to browse the ancient texts, you might discover something."
"Really?"
Yang Luo's eyes lit up.
