While eating, Ye Xiaoyao suddenly felt a sense of familiarity and looked towards the entrance of the hotel, only to see the back of Xu Fan.
"Old Jian, did the man who was eating here earlier give you a sense of familiarity?" Ye Xiaoyao asked in his heart.
"He's not someone you know, but the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator who was eating just now has extremely pure spiritual power. He might be a disciple from a reputable sect," Old Jian replied.
"Oh." Could it be that I was mistaken?
As Xu Fan altered his appearance, he also changed his soul aura and spiritual power attributes. Generally, people familiar with Xu Fan would find it difficult to recognize him, except for his disciples who spend day and night with him.
Xu Fan teleported to the previously agreed meeting point in the Immortal City.
"Ah, what bad luck, the Sword King Sect is over 100,000 kilometers away from that Seaside Fairy City."
"Does the Heavenly Dao really want to pair me with that guy?"
