Li Banfeng did his best to explain the situation to Lu Qianjiao: "The duel between the Peddler and the Heavenly People seems to have originated from a rumor. The matter has mostly been cleared up now..."
"There's always a reason for such things; it's definitely not as simple as a rumor!" Lu Qianjiao wouldn't listen to the explanation, "I will find the Peddler, I can sense him, he's still alive, he must be alive."
While speaking, Lu Qianjiao kept rubbing her temples as she concentrated her focus: "He should be in the Proper Land, the once barren Proper Land, the Proper Land that almost turned into Old Land, he's there, I can find him..."
Li Banfeng asked: "Didn't you just say he was in your room?"
Lu Qianjiao shook her head and said: "I wish, I really wish, I wish he could spend his entire life in my room, whatever he wants, I would give him, everything I can give, I'll give him! Even those I can't, I'll find a way to give him!"
