At the sight of the female cultivator, Ye Han asked coldly, his expression unfriendly, "What is it?"
He had no idea what race this foreign-race female cultivator belonged to. She had very deliberately cultivated a figure like that of the Immortal Race to attract Immortal Race cultivators. Her intentions were far from simple...
Moreover, after probing carefully with his divine sense, Ye Han discovered that she was actually at the Spirit Transformation stage, with exceptionally deep cultivation. Even a cultivator like her was trying to forge ties with the Immortal Race, hoping to become someone's furnace cauldron and enter the Immortal Land!
Along the way, Ye Han had already encountered quite a few foreign-race female cultivators who took the initiative to greet him...
Almost all of them were at the Spirit Transformation stage. After all, among cultivators, the strong reigned supreme. If a low-level cultivator approached a high-level one, especially someone of the Immortal Race, a bad-tempered one might simply kill them, and nobody would intervene.
On the Immortal Race Continent, members of the Immortal Race, especially those listed in the Immortal Race Genealogy, possessed truly extraordinary status.
Seeing Ye Han's unfriendly expression, the red-haired female cultivator's face twitched slightly. She asked cautiously, "Fellow Daoist! Do you have one of these?!"
As she spoke, the red-haired female cultivator turned her hand over, revealing a token in her palm identical to the one the Nethergod Devil Lord had given him.
Ye Han's gaze shifted slightly, but he said, "I don't have anything like that! That's quite an unusual way of looking for someone, Fellow Daoist!"
With that, he strode forward, head held high and chest out.
Hearing the implication in Ye Han's words, the red-haired female cultivator's expression changed slightly. She frowned and said, "Then sorry for disturbing you, Fellow Daoist!"