"Tsk tsk...."
Chen Xuan curled his lip, looking quite disdainful.
The Spiritual Qi here can't compare to the Primordial Realm at all, neither in density nor in quality.
The Eastern Continent is just too inferior.
He took a step into the man's small courtyard.
"Sir!"
The man immediately shouted, feeling a sense of relief in his heart.
Over the past month, Qin Ke had sent messages several times asking about Chen Xuan's whereabouts.
But he didn't know either; he had checked the Transparent Fruit Tree several times without sensing a single trace.
If Qin Ke hadn't asked him, he would have thought Chen Xuan had already left.
"Stay here and keep watch, send a message to Qin Ke if anything happens."
"Yes!"
The man replied respectfully.
"Mm!"
Chen Xuan nodded, then placed a hand on his shoulder, Spiritual Power surged into his body like a tide.
It took half a moment to roughly cleanse his marrow.
"Consider it as a reward for you."
