Scammer?

Muzi Li had nearly left the moment he said he would, without using any tricks.

Hanyu stared after him, dumbfounded. So cautious?

Just how hard was this person to catch?

By the time Hanyu came to his senses, Muzi Li had already vanished into the crowd.

That left Hanyu standing all alone, looking like an idiot.

And that sight—an idiot standing around while the "elders of the household" were temporarily away—made quite a few people start getting crooked ideas.

Muzi Li had looked like trouble from the moment you laid eyes on him. Even though he'd suppressed his aura to the Peeping God Realm, the innate arrogance on his face still made many cultivators uneasy.

The moment he was gone, those who saw the "little rookie" with not a trace of cultivation suddenly perked right up.

The first to approach was a shifty-looking cultivator, a secret manual tucked under his arm. He came right up and started pitching it.

"Little brother, come from another island? First time traveling far from home?"

Damn!

Hanyu's expression turned indescribably strange. Looking at the man's face, he nearly kicked him.

That smile was so sleazy, there was no way he was an honest man.

If Hanyu weren't afraid Muzi Li would settle the score with him, he'd have given the guy a good kicking.

Hanyu's silence only made him look more like the dim-witted son of a wealthy landowner.

The cultivator took that as an invitation. In three quick strides, he was at Hanyu's side, throwing an arm around his shoulders. Before long, a little yellow book had appeared in his hand.

Now Hanyu was giving him a very strange look.

Because he'd clearly seen the four big characters: Overseas Divine Skill.

You've got to be kidding me. You're trying to sell me this