"I'm Guan Hua. Thank you, young man, for your help." The elder, having been through life and death many times, had a stronger ability to accept things than anyone present.
He had also seen Cultivators before, even if from a distance, which considerably strengthened his mental resilience when encountering them again.
"My name is Tang Feng. You're too kind, elder. It was just a small effort." Tang Feng noticed that Guan Hua's cultivation was not bad, at the Middle Stage of Innate, and thought about Nandu, where Innate Masters had been rare a few months ago.
Now in the Capital City, they were common as cabbages.
"Does young brother Tang also live around here?" Guan Hua was eager to make friends. Meeting such a master was like an ancestral blessing; getting along well would definitely be great news for the Guan Family.
"Yes, when I have time we could get together. Excuse me, I have to go ahead." Tang Feng drove away.
