"Thank you for saving me, fellow Daoist. My name is Qian Li. May I ask my benefactor's honored name?"
Qian Li came before Chen Lin and bowed deeply.
Chen Lin looked at him expressionlessly and snorted. "What a useless fool. You couldn't even handle a mere evil demon. You've utterly disgraced the Alliance's cultivators!"
Qian Li's mouth twitched at the scolding, but he could not lose his temper. After all, the man had just saved him. He could only humble himself further.
"You're right to reprimand me, fellow Daoist. My skills are inadequate, and I have indeed diminished the Alliance's prestige. May I ask where you're headed? If you're returning to Danding City, could we travel together?"
An unusual gleam flashed through Chen Lin's eyes. He had originally intended to conceal his identity, and his feigned rebuke had merely been a bit of mischievous fun. But if Qian Li was returning to Danding City, it would be worth revealing himself so he could ask him to inquire about ink gold.
"Travel together? That's not out of the question, but there's something I need to tell you first. Come with me."
He did not want to reveal his identity as Lin Feiyu in front of the others. After putting away the Foundation Establishment old man's Storage Bag and two treasures, he called Qian Li aside.
Qian Li hesitated, then instructed the remaining Qi Condensation cultivators to wait where they were and followed him.
"Ha ha!"
Once Qian Li came close, Chen Lin suddenly laughed and used the Shape-Shifting Technique to return to Lin Feiyu's appearance.
He looked at Qian Li teasingly. "I never thought a pervert like you could reach Foundation Establishment too. Looks like Fairy Zixia didn't suck you completely dry back then. Ha ha ha..."
"Ah!"
Seeing Chen Lin's