Immortal Peach Mountain.
As he watched Zhang Tie, Gu Musheng, and the other two leave, a thoughtful look settled in Li Ping's eyes.
What the four did not know was that Li Ping had withheld part of Qi Hanmo's letter from them.
In it, Qi Hanmo said that one of his senior sisters had asked Li Ping to help find "Yan Buping."
Looking for me? What for? Li Ping could not help pondering the reason behind it.
Back then, he had used the alias Yan Buping to heal Xiao Yunzhi's injuries. After receiving the Third-Tier Spirit Flame from Song Yushu, he had politely declined their overtures and left without saying goodbye.
Now someone over there was looking for him.
Li Ping guessed that another cultivator might have suffered grievous injuries that the other physicians could not heal, prompting Xiao Yunzhi or Junior Sister Qiao to think of him.
They probably wanted to invite Yan Buping to Jixia to treat a patient.
Treating someone once is fine, but if I do it several more times, I'll probably end up on the Four Demonic Sects' blacklist. At that thought, Li Ping's heart tightened.
Even Core Formation cultivators had fallen in the great war between the Defender Alliance and the Four Demonic Sects.
If a minor Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator like him dared get involved in that war, he would be nothing but a pawn. No-not even a pawn, merely cannon fodder, easily ground to pieces.
Keep a low profile. I must keep a low profile. Don't think about stealing the limelight. Quietly making a fortune is the best way. Li Ping kept reminding himself.
Perhaps the healing effects of his Longevity Art could let him shine on the battlefield, earn vast resources, and even win the hearts of fairies and the admiration