He looked at Li Yueming's interested expression.
It was as if he did not care about the danger that he was about to face.
The worry on the young man's face finally calmed down a little. He bowed respectfully again and said,"Senior, my name is Zhao Hechuan. May I ask how I should address you?"
Anyway, the current situation was already very bad. No matter how bad it was, it didn't seem to be much worse.
The worst outcome would be death.
Li Yueming glanced at him and replied casually,""My name is not important. You just need to lead the way."
He could only hope that this mysterious senior who claimed to be from Nine Regions really had enough strength to quell the various troubles that he might face next.
Li Yueming replied calmly.
Zhao Hechuan no longer hesitated. He gritted his teeth and led the way.