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Elder Yin had never expected Qin Huaian to react so excitedly, as if he had met a long-lost relative. He immediately stepped forward, grasped Elder Yin's hand, and thanked him.

Without changing expression, Elder Yin shook Qin Huaian's hand off and said with a smile, "No need to be so polite, little friend. Although you are only nominally an outer disciple of our Mystic Medicine Sect, our Mystic Medicine Sect is a sect that honors its word."

"If we had not encountered these bandit cultivators from another region, we would certainly have brought you to Dragon Creek Continent."

Qin Huaian sneered inwardly. He did not know whether others honored their word, but this Elder Yin was definitely no kind-hearted man.

Qin Huaian pretended to calm himself before saying, "Elder Yin, are you saying these are cultivators from another region?"

"That is correct. These people seem to have appeared out of nowhere, and they have no regard whatsoever for Star Pavilion. They must be cultivators from another region."

"These people must have followed those cultivators who entered Golden Glow Island into our Chaotic Sea Region."

"Little Friend Wang, you may rest to the side. Since you have come aboard our flying vessel, we certainly will not abandon you."

"Many thanks, Elder Yin. Many thanks, seniors."

Qin Huaian cupped his fists toward the several Golden Immortal cultivators standing nearby.

The moment Qin Huaian had boarded the flying vessel, some people had curiously studied him.

Others had not even spared Qin Huaian a glance.

Seeing that none of them asked further questions, Qin Huaian could not be bothered to say anything either and headed toward the other side of the flying vessel.

A large number of cultivators below the Golden Immortal realm had gathered there.

Compared with the colossal flying vessel they had