Qin Chuan turned his head to look.
In the sky not far away, he saw a white-clothed youth, arms crossed with a black flute in his hands.
The youth was very handsome, with a defiant smile and a disdainful look towards the masses ahead.
"Are you speaking to us?"
Qin Chuan calmly asked.
"Of course, I don't enjoy talking to myself."
The youth smirked and turned his head to look over, saying with a smile, "How do I address this gentleman?"
"Qin Chuan."
Qin Chuan replied.
"So it is Brother Qin. Your name precedes you; I have heard of you. Meeting you today, I see you are indeed extraordinary."
The youth laughed heartily and then clasped his fists saying, "I am the Jade-faced Flower Monarch, greetings."
"What brings you here?"
Qin Chuan asked. In fact, he sensed the man as he approached, knowing he had come intentionally.
"Hehe, I sensed Brother Qin's aura from afar and knew you are not a simple person, so I wish to collaborate."
