Chen Changsheng's voice came in fits and starts, but Yan Qing and the others still strained to listen.
Watching Chen Changsheng expound the Dao, an old man transmitted his voice to Ling Siyuan. "Chief Escort Ling, what do you think this man's background really is?"
Faced with the old man's question, Ling Siyuan glanced at Chen Changsheng, who was lying on the wolf's back.
"I don't know where he comes from, nor do I wish to find out for now."
"What concerns me more is just how high his cultivation has reached."
"Lin Tianlang's own strength has already reached the Title Immortal Venerable level. Coupled with that spirit pet of his, he has scarcely any rivals among Immortal Venerable Realm experts."
"Yet someone like him is willing to lead the horse and hold the stirrup for Chen Changsheng. The reason behind that is well worth our careful consideration!"
Hearing Ling Siyuan's words, the old man pondered for a moment. "Then what realm is the Demon King at his side in?"
"I don't know!"
Ling Siyuan shook his head slightly. "That Demon King conceals its aura extremely well. If it hadn't spoken of its own accord, I might not even have realized it was a Demon King."
"To put it bluntly, Chen Changsheng would not even need to act. If the Demon King beside him got angry, at most three people here would survive."
"Then what do you plan to do, Chief Escort Ling?"
"Report it!"
"The Escort Guild cannot possibly stand by and do nothing over this matter. Since he said he isn't short of money, that saves us a great deal of trouble."
"Perhaps only with the Escort Guild's top escort masters holding down the fort will we have a chance of completing this escort run."
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