"Sect Leader Chen!"
Most of the people in black Taoist robes were high-ranking members of the Divine Eagle Sect, and they seldom appeared in such peripheral towns, let alone kneel to someone so casually.
All eyes were dull with shock, and the vendor from before looked as if his father had just died.
Uncle Tang's breathing also became rapid, staring at Chen Yu with a strange gaze.
"Enough, go back to your business!"
Chen Yu waved his hand impatiently, and those black-robed figures hurriedly stood up, then they called over the town's patrol team to spread the news.
"Sect Leader Chen!" Uncle Tang approached Chen Yu, "Are you a Daoist practitioner?"
After all, having mixed in the secular world for so long, he was somewhat intelligent and quickly guessed something.
Chen Yu didn't want to stay here any longer and, with a cold glance at Uncle Tang and the nearby vendors, he left the small town quickly with Xiao Xue and Xiao Chun on his back.
