At this moment, a voice in the Huaxia language sounded, leaving Chen Lan slightly stunned, feeling a sense of familiarity.
Turning around, he saw a woman, her clothes tattered, appearing as if she hadn't bathed in over ten days, her face dirty, and her hair matted with a lot of grime.
"Are you from Huaxia?" the woman asked excitedly. She had just heard the conversation between Chen Lan and the Tao Tian Demon Venerable in the familiar Huaxia language, which explained her excitement.
"Yes." Chen Lan admitted.
"That's great, can you help me?" the woman pleaded.
"No time." Chen Lan frowned.
"I beg you, please help me, save my child, please!" Suddenly, the woman fell to her knees, continually kowtowing to Chen Lan.
She could tell that these two were definitely not ordinary people, judging by their mysterious and elusive presence.
Seeing this, Chen Lan frowned and spoke in a deep voice: "I'll help you, but not now."
