"Is the strength of this camp really that strong? Can the lowly plane's guards protect these little princes well?" someone questioned.
"What's the big deal?"
Another person sneered, giving that person a side glance.
"Even if the camp's guards are not much, they are still part of the inter-plane travelers' territory, right? Maybe they have some treasure in hand? Besides, Lord An is actually the brother of the Great Priest of the Demon Heart from Wulong Mountain, and he's already a lord at such a young age."
"That's true, it seems we should also hurry back."
Quickly notify the lord about this situation, so a decision can be made sooner to send people there, and maybe we can secure a good bed.
"Old Lin, can't you really stay with me?"
Elsewhere, the Little Prince from the North Desert Camp asked Old Lin as he followed the lord.
