Unlike other stall owners, the man running this stall did not seem to be in the midst of a bustling market at all.
He sat cross-legged with lowered eyelids, actually meditating amidst the market's clamor.
Feeling the peaceful aura emanating from him, Xu Fan was overcome with an indescribable sensation.
He felt this middle-aged man was a master, yet he could not find any trace of Martial Cultivation on him.
"Xu Fan, that guy, so strange..."
Not only Xu Fan had this feeling; Gongsun Qin was also curiously sizing up the man at this moment.
Even Situ Jing had never given her such an inscrutable impression.
"Let's go take a look."
Instead of speculating wildly here, it would be better to go and see for oneself.
As he spoke, Xu Fan led Gongsun Qin towards the stall.
Upon approaching the stall, Xu Fan found himself both amused and bemused.
This fellow was truly an extraordinary character.
