"Yuer Kingdom?" Young Yang was confused. He had followed Brother Li all the way here, but he had never heard of a place called the Yuer Kingdom.
Seeing the look on Young Yang's face, Sun Baolu asked in surprise, "What? You don't know? Both Siqi and Nanping have been destroyed. The Dharma Sect wiped them out."
"They combined those lands and called it the Yuer Kingdom. I heard their state religion is the Dharma Sect. Right now, the Yuer Kingdom is at war with the people of Huo Shu. They say the fighting is fierce—even the Immortals have descended from the heavens. If you go to Huo Shu now, you'll die no matter which side you run into."
Hearing this, Young Yang's youthful face darkened. He had finally managed to return to Qingqiu and was almost at Huo Shu, only for this disaster to strike.
If I had known this earlier, I could have stayed in Niuxin Village for a few years. But now I'm already halfway there. I'm in a terrible bind, not knowing whether to press on or turn back.
