"Miss Hu, do you want to join us and venture to Holy Mountain?" Lu Qing asked.
"Uh-huh." Hu Zezhi nodded.
After saying this, she relaxed and looked at Lu Qing calmly.
"But we might encounter dangers on our way to Holy Mountain, and besides, Miss Hu, haven't you been wanting to study under Xuanxin Sect?"
"My leg is broken now, and it seems impossible for it to heal anytime soon. I surely won't be able to make it for the Xuanxin Sect's disciple-recruiting ceremony.
Even if I forced myself to attend, I would just get eliminated. I'd rather not embarrass myself."
Hu Zezhi spoke earnestly as she watched Lu Qing.
"So, I think it's better to follow Mr. Lu to Holy Mountain, to gain some exposure.
That way, at least this trip to Central State wouldn't be in vain.
As for dangers, traveling always involves risks.
Even people as close as relatives might harbor evil intents, waiting to stab you in the back at any time."
At this point, Hu Zezhi's face turned somewhat sorrowful.
