By the time Su Fan's back disappeared from the teahouse, the few cultivators at the tea table had all turned to look at Qiu Rui.
"Old Qiu, you really think that highly of this person..."
"That guy should be no simple character, right? Qiu Rui, it's rare to see you this enthusiastic..."
"Come on, tell us what's so extraordinary about him..."
"Exactly. It's incredibly rare to see you this eager, Old Qiu..."
Hearing his teammates' words, Qiu Rui laughed heartily.
"To be honest, I really can't see through that guy, but I just feel that he's no simple character..."
As he spoke, Qiu Rui picked up his teacup and took a sip before pondering for a moment.
"How should I put it? You all know the cultivation technique I practice. I don't know why, but sitting in front of that guy, I felt as though I were facing a ferocious Foreign Great Demon. My back was freezing cold..."
After hearing Qiu Rui's words, the other cultivators all froze.
After spending more than a year together, they knew Qiu Rui far too well. Because of the special cultivation technique he practiced, that man's senses were exceptionally sharp.
Any cultivator who could make Qiu Rui sense danger was without exception no simple character, so the members of the team trusted him immensely.
But this was the first time they had ever seen Qiu Rui like this, and they were all filled with anticipation toward that guy.
By the time Su Fan left the teahouse, it was almost noon. He returned to his cabin and entered his Portable Secret Realm.
He lay on a recliner beside the pond near the Thatched Cottage, then placed the Jade Slip Qiu Rui had given him against his forehead.
After a while, he lowered the Jade Slip,