And the small Taoist boy beside him, looking only about twelve or thirteen years old, exquisitely cute, was already on the verge of condensing his Dao foundation in terms of cultivation.
Whether it was the speech and behavior of the two or the cultivation level, they clearly were not from the Spirit Suppressing Realm.
Yet, many of the surrounding stall owners cast occasional glances but showed little surprise, as people from extraterritorial realms had become quite common that year.
"Master, didn't you say that our Treasure Finding Sect also belongs to the Dao Court lineage, and that we should head to the Taiching Palace and the Spirit Suppressing Pavilion to seek refuge under Immortal Venerate Chi Yang?" the exquisitely cute Taoist boy said while looking around at the street stalls, his tone quite speechless.
At first glance, he looked like a delicate little girl, but upon hearing him speak, it became apparent that he was an extremely handsome young boy.
