After Lin Xuan lowered his escape light, he walked in with eager excitement. He had no intention of hiding his cultivation. This was a level-six island, where experts were as common as clouds. Late Core Condensation Realm cultivators could not be called numerous, but at the very least, walking down the street, they would not draw the slightest attention. Moreover, Lin Xuan's looks were ordinary to begin with, the sort that would be easily forgotten once tossed into a crowd.
This market town was not large in scale, and its furnishings and layout were rather simple and plain, but there were many cultivators coming and going, full of life. It seemed either there was some extraordinary major force nearby, or it was located on a vital traffic route.
Since he had come here, Lin Xuan was in no hurry. No matter how heaven-piercing and earth-shaking those old monsters' abilities were, they could not possibly track him all the way here. He could take his time and stroll around.
Lin Xuan wove through the market town, looking for shops that sold information. Yet he did not know whether his luck was poor today or not; after the time it took to drink a cup of tea, he still had gained nothing. Just as irritation rose in his heart, his brows suddenly lifted and he stopped. At that moment, he was on a relatively secluded side path, with few people around.
"Your Excellency has followed me for so long. Could it be you harbor some ill intent?" Lin Xuan turned back, staring at an empty spot, his tone chilling.
"Senior has misunderstood. This junior has indeed acted somewhat sneakily, but I bear absolutely no malicious intent. On the contrary, I wish to present Senior with a great gift." A somewhat hoarse voice