Earlier on the road, Li Yan noticed something off about this scholar.
His walking stance was extremely stable, yet he deliberately pretended to sweat...
Both hands were always behind his back, firstly to make his posture appear upright and imposing, and secondly to use the large sleeves to hide the calluses on his hands...
His speech was elegant, yet he never spoke too much, but each time managed to seize the initiative at critical moments...
Wearing a human skin mask on his face,
He gathered his aura entirely when entering the temple.
To act so convincingly, he is likely from the Dark Eight Sects, a swindler from the "Bee, Hemp, Swallow, Sparrow" four sects, using a bunch of foolish scholars as a cover.
The people are chaotic during the day, probably hard to find, better to come back at night...
Li Yan shook his head slightly, preparing to leave.
But at that moment, a voice suddenly rang out from behind, "Greetings, brother."
Li Yan frowned slightly, turning around slowly.
