It was ridiculous.
Seeing the helmeted cultivator turn around and leave in a fit of anger, Huang tingxuan was a little confused.
It was clearly the other party who had taken the initiative to offer guidance in his cultivation, so why did he leave without a word?
Huang tingxuan had some understanding of the mysterious helmeted cultivators. They were usually quiet and rarely communicated with the residents of loucheng.
He didn't know if it was because he was arrogant and didn't like to talk to others, or if there were some rules that made the cultivator with the helmet keep his mouth shut.
Huang tingxuan pondered for three seconds and decisively gave up thinking about it, treating this matter as a passing cloud.
Only by learning to let go would one be able to relax.
stay focused and solve your own problems first. Don't let other things distract you.
After warning himself, Huang tingxuan walked toward the equipment.
