"Who would want to stay in that godforsaken place?" Fan Jin waved his hand dismissively, his expression showing disdain.
But Mo Hua's gaze was deep, noticing something amiss in his expression.
His expression was disdainful, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of dread, even a trace of... profound fear.
Fear...
What was he afraid of?
What is there to fear about Solitary Mountain City?
Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly.
Fan Jin was unwilling to mention the words "Solitary Mountain City" any further, instead changing the topic, he looked towards Mo Hua, expressing concern:
"Young brother, as someone with experience, I have some advice for you. If you find it useful, take it to heart; if not, just consider it nonsense."
"Please go ahead, Master Fan," Mo Hua nodded.
Fan Jin sincerely said:
