A Tenth Level Lynx
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Are you okay, kid?" Yin Mengtian asked in concern. He noticed Ye Chen's face was pale and he was gasping for air as if he had just expended a great deal of energy.
Ye Chen shook his head as he forced a smile. "Prince Yin, it looks like the journey up ahead will be swarmed with danger, greater than you can ever imagine. Heed my words, if you value your lives, I suggest you turn back now."
Yin Mengtian and the rest looked at each other, pondering what the events that had happened.
"We've come this far, we can't turn back now. Not that I refuse to listen to you but a man must do what he has to do. Even if death awaits me at the front, I'm willing to risk my life." Yin Mengtian looked at Ye Chen. Could the boy be a sibyl from the Oracle Sect? Was he gasping for air because he had attempted to gauge the extent of the dangers ahead?
If only Ye Chen knew what was on the prince's mind, he would have commended him for his rich imagination.