Zuo Qiudan did not know that person. He had entered this shop yesterday, and with his profound attainments in alchemy, merely revealing a portion of his skill had prompted the shopkeeper to hire him at once, offering him an exceedingly generous reward.
While Zuo Qiudan was inside the shop, he inadvertently noticed that people would occasionally stop by the roadside and glance into the store.
Such a thing was far too common in an immortal cultivation city. Many people would casually sweep their eyes over a shop's interior as they passed by, yet might not necessarily enter.
Yet for some reason, Zuo Qiudan felt that one of them gave him a peculiar sensation. That person might have crossed paths with him on the street when he had been searching the city for a suitable shop.
And although the person who had just left today might not resemble anyone he had ever known, Zuo Qiudan still suspected that person was Li Yan.
The other party might not have left immediately, but instead had been secretly observing his situation. Now that he had seen Zuo Qiudan settle here safely, he was probably truly leaving...
In the sky, Li Yan did not change back to his original appearance. Still wearing the face he had used when teleporting here, he left another market city, sat cross-legged atop the crimson blade, and flew in a certain direction!
He did not know that even after he had changed his appearance, Zuo Qiudan had still sensed something. Some things were difficult to explain; they had nothing to do with cultivation, but were simply a certain kind of perception possessed by some people.
After leaving the inn that day, Li Yan had not departed directly. That was connected to his temperament and his habits in handling matters.
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