"Uncle Zhang, may I ask who the human cultivators blocking your way were?"
Little White, holding half a bun in hand, was obviously still quite concerned about the identity of that group of cultivators.
The immense sea beast was taken aback by this question.
He had initially wanted to inquire why Yu Yaoer and the others were in this place and whether the young Taoist beside her was assistance sought from the Xuanxu Temple on the Great Elder's instructions.
However, the question from the young girl inside the golden light shield interrupted the words he had prepared.
But being of a naturally magnanimous disposition, although surprised, he still answered her question sincerely.
"I don't know."
"..."
A look of clear disappointment appeared on Little White's face.
Seeing her expression, the whale-like sea beast felt somewhat too uneasy to let it go and thus added a few more words.
