Chen Lin swept his gaze over the people opposite him.
There were four in all, each a cultivator, with the distinctive fluctuations of mana emanating from their bodies.
Their cultivation, however, was not high.
The middle-aged man leading them was only at Golden Core Perfection, while the other three were at the early and middle stages of Golden Core.
Cultivators at this level were everywhere in the Upper Primal Domain. After all, everyone here cultivated, and resources were plentiful. Anyone whose aptitude was not too poor could reach this stage.
"What do you intend to offer in exchange?"
Chen Lin gave the giant eagle in his hand a shake.
A third-rank monster beast was beneath his notice. He had only drawn it into his hand because he saw these people approaching; otherwise, he would not even have bothered picking it up.
"What would you like, fellow Daoist? Would crystal coins do?"
The man leading the group took out some crystal coins and asked with visible reluctance.
Chen Lin glanced at them and shook his head. "How about this? This is my first time here. Tell me about the distribution of local powers and the surrounding area, and I'll give you this eagle. Consider it the start of a friendly connection."
The man was delighted.
He immediately cupped his fist. "Thank you, fellow Daoist!"
The four then landed on the mountaintop and began talking with Chen Lin face-to-face.
About an incense stick's worth of time later, the four excitedly put the Silver-Winged Eagle into a storage bag and flew away.
Chen Lin did not linger either. He flew toward the city.
It was called Flying Sky City. Small as it looked, it was actually the headquarters of a sect, and its market was the largest within ten thousand miles.
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