A Chance Encounter with the Human Sect's Senior Disciple Brother: Ji Fengming Talks Rain, and Xuandu Marvels at His Rare Destiny

After they had talked for a while, Ji Fengming grew increasingly certain that this man was no ordinary person.

If he were ordinary, how could he hear that Ji Fengming was an official of Long City and show no awe?

What was more, the man spoke with uncommon grace and remained calm and steady. Nothing Ji Fengming said stirred the slightest ripple in him. He had to be someone extraordinary.

Even if he was not an immortal,

he had surely come from Great State City and seen the wider world.

Getting to know him would be worth it!

"Are you traveling somewhere today?"

The young man said calmly, "If you have somewhere to be, there's no need to give me a ride."

"No, I can take you. I certainly can."

Ji Fengming shook his head. "Don't laugh at me, brother, but I went out today not just because I was bored on my day off. I'm mainly searching for an opportunity."

"What sort of opportunity?"

The young man gave this mortal a curious look.

Now and then, a glint crossed his eyes,

hinting that he was puzzled too.

To his eyes, Ji Fengming was rather strange.

His fortune rose and fell wildly, full of uncertainty. Yet even when the young man tried to divine his origins, he could find no trace of his past or future.

Curiosity was why he had struck up a conversation

and accepted Ji Fengming's invitation into the carriage.

Otherwise,

he would never have boarded it.

As they talked, he found Ji Fengming genuinely interesting.

His fortune, for instance, rose and fell with his thoughts. The young man could see only a faint, clear current of fortune around him, suggesting that he would accomplish something in Great Xia's officialdom.

Beyond that, he could divine nothing about