"Hahaha, I knew you were new. Come, let's go to the side. I'll explain it to you properly."
As the cultivator spoke, his arm was about to wrap around Su Yi's shoulder, but it was empty.
His illusory arm went straight through Su Yi's illusory body, leaving Su Yi dumbfounded.
"Cough, don't mind the details. My name is Qiao Feng, and all the cultivators on our side call me crazy."
Qiao Feng seemed a little embarrassed, but he quickly introduced himself in an attempt to cover up the awkwardness. Who knew that such an introduction would make it even more awkward.
Hearing this, the corners of Su Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, this Qiao Feng is indeed quite crazy. He has the appearance of an elegant young master, yet he has such an exaggerated voice and such a strange personality.
It's true to say that he's crazy, but fortunately, he's only crazy, and not insane...
