"Disciples from the same sect killing each other, fathers and sons shedding blood, siblings mutilating each other, these are all too common." Wu Lu said with an indifferent expression.

"Why does Brother Wu Lu suddenly have such a sentiment?" Yuan Ming asked curiously.

"Haha, it's nothing. I just suddenly thought of some past events. By the way, where are you going, Brother Yuan? If there's anything I can help with, don't hesitate to let me know." Wu Lu laughed, changing the topic with a smile.

"Brother Wu Lu has a wide network of acquaintances, and the people you've befriended are of a higher level than me. I do have a favor to ask." Yuan Ming didn't beat around the bush and took over the conversation.