Was it really that powerful?
Ma Feifei was a little surprised. The world was full of strange things, but this was the first time he'd heard of an occupation so prestigious that a grand formation would be forcibly set up to seal cultivators' powers, all to protect the authors.
But Ma Feifei quickly came to terms with it. After all, even he had crossed over into the Azure Dragon Continent. What else was impossible?
In the presence of a transmigrator, everything was mere floating clouds.
"We're here." As they talked, the two arrived at a narrow alley. Li Chenzhou led Ma Feifei to a gate and pointed inside. "The papermaker lives here."
Ma Feifei nodded, signaling for him to knock.
"Knock, knock, knock." Li Chenzhou didn't hesitate and rapped on the gate.
There was no response, not even a sound from inside. It seemed the owner wasn't home.
But that wasn't the case. Ma Feifei could sense someone inside. His own cultivation hadn't been sealed by that so-called restraining formation. He wasn't sure whether it was because he'd come straight through from another space or for some other reason, but his powers hadn't diminished in the slightest.
Still, he was a little surprised that the person inside hadn't answered. Did the man know why he'd come looking for him? That couldn't be, could it?
"Knock, knock, knock."
Li Chenzhou continued knocking on the gate. He seemed perfectly calm and didn't say that nobody was home.
"You know someone's in there?" Ma Feifei couldn't help asking.
Li Chenzhou nodded and explained, "The papermaker is a cripple, and he has some odd habits. He only goes out at night and stays home during the day, so he's definitely inside right now."
Ma Feifei finally understood. But he went on to ask, "What