"Indeed, there are two clever ones."
In the carriage, Li Ming looked at the roast chicken and pastries brought by the servants and glanced ahead, chuckling softly.
After achieving fame and returning to his hometown, it was common for people to greet him on the road seeking rewards, so he wasn't displeased; instead, he simply smiled, accepted the offerings, and gave some silver as a reward.
He took a piece of roast chicken and a pastry: "I'll eat this bit, and the rest should be shared among the brothers of the Green Pine Sect who returned with me, as well as Wang Guangyun, Zhao Xiu, Liu Wu, Liu Zhuang, and with my martial uncles and master."
With his current level of martial skill, he could tell whether the food contained poison before even touching it, and besides, a poison capable of defeating a cultivator with mana was exceedingly rare in this world, especially in a small place like Linshan Town, unless a high-level immortal specifically set an ambush.
