"What's going on?" Shen Luo looked at the young boy and child ahead, then turned to ask Zhu Mang Qi.
Zhu Mang Qi was rubbing his waist, still shaken by the fluid and effortless sword technique Shen Luo had just demonstrated, and hadn't recovered yet. Upon hearing the question, he shook his head in confusion, indicating that he didn't know either.
Just as Shen Luo turned back, he saw the short-haired boy move, intending to initiate an attack.
"Hey, don't rush to attack, are you people of the Water Filament Clan?" Shen Luo hurriedly extended his hand and shouted to stop him.
"Where did you take our clan members?" Soon, the voice of the short-haired boy came over.
"Your clan members... could it be..."
Shen Luo was about to speak, but quickly realized that it was most likely the South Sea Dragon Palace again.
"Did monks from the South Sea Dragon Palace take your clan members away?" Shen Luo asked.
