Looking towards the source of the sound.
A middle-aged woman in a black long dress hovered behind him.
She appeared to be in her fifties, but with a beautiful face and light makeup.
Her figure was well maintained.
She was a charming lady with undiminished grace.
A pair of clever-looking phoenix eyes were scrutinizing Jiang Fan.
Between her brows, there was a noble aura of someone who often held high positions.
On the back of her head, a milky white divine ring was flickering.
She was evidently a Venerate!
Jiang Fan was startled and secretly puzzled at the same time.
Wasn’t it said that those trapped here were the main figures of the Great Wine Sacrifice and the six Demon Path rulers?
If she were a Demon Venerate, her divine ring should be black like that of the Soul Refining Venerable.
"Who are you?" Jiang Fan asked in return.
The beautiful woman in the black dress glanced at the path under Jiang Fan’s feet and found his identity perplexing.
For thousands of years, Venerate Wutong never welcomed outsiders.
Those who trespassed always ended up trapped here.
Even Venerates were no exception.
Jiang Fan was the first to open the path with Mysterious Demon Liquid.
She showed a faint smile and said, "I am Lianjing from Heavenly State."
"What about you, little Daoist friend?"
Heavenly State?
Why was this woman appearing in the Great Wilderness State?
And in the Forbidden Land?
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Fan didn’t dare to say he was just a sect master.
There was no one around, and the other party was a Venerate with an unknown origin.
An identity without some deterrence wouldn’t work.
"Venerate Wutong is my martial uncle."
"Who are you, and why do you trespass into my martial uncle’s Forbidden Land?" Jiang Fan asked, frowning.
When going out, of course, one has to establish their own identity.
Besides, he inherited Lu Jiulin’s exquisite skills, making him half a disciple.
If Venerate Wutong had a kinship with Lu Jiulin, calling her martial uncle wouldn’t be wrong.
Venerable Lianjing’s eyes trembled, surprised.
Venerate Wutong was a Supreme in the Heavenly Human Five Declines.
The young man in front of her was actually her martial nephew?
Is it true?
But looking again at the Mysterious Demon Liquid path under Jiang Fan’s feet, it was hard not to doubt.
Besides someone extremely close to Venerate Wutong, who else could receive such treatment?
As she pondered, Venerable Lianjing apologized, "So it is Jiang Dao You. I was disrespectful."
"I mistakenly entered your martial uncle’s Forbidden Land and lost my way."
"Could I trouble the little Daoist friend to assist me in getting out?"
Jiang Fan remained cautious.
The Forbidden Land, which looks extremely dangerous even from a distance, would a blind man not know to stay away?
Is there really such a thing as mistakenly entering?
Might she not have come with some purpose?
He looked towards the path from which he came.
Nearby paths were okay, but the distant paths had long dissipated, making it impossible to return the same way.
He shook his head and said, "My martial uncle’s Forbidden Land, I also cannot find a way out."
"Regrettably, I can’t help Venerable Lianjing."
Mumbling her name, Jiang Fan felt somewhat familiar with it.
As if he had heard it or seen this name somewhere before.