As dawn broke, a multitude of vibrant energy particles danced in the air, intertwining with the fresh scent of grass and trees. Bathed in sunlight, they shimmered brilliantly, revealing their true splendor. But this tranquil beginning to a new day was soon disrupted by unexpected visitors. 0

Wang Xuan stood in a standoff against four masterful warriors. He remained stoic, the morning sunlight casting a soft golden hue upon his upright figure.0

"Are you from Eura?" One of the figures inquired coldly, his language awkward and challenging, distinct from that of Eura.0

Deciphering the meaning through a spiritual connection, Wang Xuan recognized them as people from Heluo, another group of young Grandmasters who had ventured into this mysterious land, known for their formidable prowess.0

"Eura!" Wang Xuan responded aloud, emphasizing the name of his home planet, hoping they'd understand.0

"Send the woman behind you to us, leave your steed, and you may leave," the man holding a brownish bow commanded, a chilling smile playing on his lips.0

Dressed in blue armor, crafted from a unique alloy that partly covered his face, he exuded a sense of icy detachment. All four of them wore similar metallic protective suits, exuding an aura of menace, with the bowman clearly the most dominant and powerful amongst them.0

Wang Xuan's gaze...0