L was worried about the safety of Emerson, Noah, and the others, so he used the Dragon Gaze Heavenward Technique to track their qi and find their whereabouts. However, in the Bloodline ancient domain, the qi tracking technique also failed.


    “Forget it, let’s take it one step at a time! I hope Emerson and the others are safe,” L said helplessly, shaking his head.


    At that moment, the sound of fighting came from another street. L’s eyes lit up, and he hurried over.


    When he arrived, he saw a group of people facing the attacks of the Blood Corpse, led by a young woman in blue clothes in her twenties, wielding a sword with unmatched skill.


    Others were fighting desperately against the Blood Corpse, but the situation was not optimistic.


    To L’s surprise, these people were all of Eastern descent. They didn’t look like mercenaries, as they were using melee weapons and seemed more like Priocia cultivators.


    It seemed that some adventurers or wanderers from Priocia had alsoe to this Bloodline ancient domain.


    Indeed, Fiona’s family was actually a group of wanderers. These wanderers, without the support of a sect or family, were not limited to activities within Priocia’s borders but roamed the world in search of opportunities.


    They would rush over whenever they heard any news.


    Among the members fighting the Blood Corpse, they were all using true qi, but there was a hint of bloodthirstiness in it, simr to the blood qi of the Bloodline.


    L felt puzzled, but when he saw their familiar Eastern faces in a foreignnd, he decided to intervene and help them.


    He quickly rushed over andunched an attack on the Blood Corpse attacking the group. The blue-clothed woman and herpanions were taken aback, showing a strong sense of vignce and hostility. Some even gave up attacking the Blood Corpse to target L.


    After defeating several Blood Corpse, L suddenly felt a gust of wind behind his head and quickly dodged it without hesitation. Then, he stared at the person who attacked him and demanded, “What do you want?”? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.


    “Hmm?” The person’s “hmm” seemed to reflect some confusion about L’s reaction.


    “Stop! He’s here to help us,” the blue-clothed woman urged urgently to herpanions.


    With L’s help, the group quickly eliminated the Blood Corpse, turning them into mere corpses. However, the sight that followed made L’s face slightly change.


    One of the injured members of the group was lying on the ground with a horrifying wound on his neck from the Blood Corpse’s attack. It seemed he was losing more energy than he was gaining.


    Next, to L’s surprise, the blue-clothed woman mercilessly approached the injured man and stabbed him in the heart, ending his life.


    L frowned, feeling disgusted and cold towards the blue-clothed woman’s actions. Although the injured man was likely doomed, personally killing apanion just before death seemed too callous and heartless.


    L felt a sense of regret, wondering if he had helped the wrong person.


    However, the other people around the blue-clothed woman did not react strangely, as if they were ustomed to it.


    The situation that followed further shocked L. The deceased man’s body visibly dried up at a rapid pace, as if something was rapidly sucking dry his blood and flesh.


    Simultaneously, a stream of blood-colored qi flowed out from the corpse and was absorbed by the blue-clothed woman. L narrowed his eyes, surprised to sense that the woman’s strength had increased slightly after absorbing the blood-colored qi.


    Although the increase was not much, she had indeed be stronger.


    Confused by the situation, the woman introduced herself as Thelma Neal, a member of the Frigid Dawn Wandering Cultivators Association.


    “Are you a Priocia cultivator, too? Are you a wanderer or from a sect?” Thelma asked.


    “L, I am a wanderer with no sect,” L replied indifferently, unenthusiastic due to the blue-clothed woman’s killing of the injured man.


    “Since you just entered the Bloodline ancient domain, do you have otherpanions?” Thelma inquired.


    L hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and replied, “No.”


    Upon hearing that, Thelma’s eyes lit up. “Why don’t you join our Frigid Dawn Wandering Cultivators Association? Let’s talk while we walk.”


    “Alright,” L agreed.


    Thelma then led L through an underground passage, possibly to evade the Blood Corpse or other dangers.


    “Is it true that no one who enters here has evere out?” L asked.


    Thelma nodded and replied, “Yes.”


    “Why is that? Are we going to be trapped and die here?” L raised an eyebrow.


    “That’s only part of the reason. There’s another…” Thelma’s face wore a peculiar smile. “Why rush to leave? What’s wrong with being here?”