An Chuzhi gazed at the figure's back, narrowing his eyes.
"Daoist?"
The shopkeeper approached, holding a wooden box: "This is the Star Vine Tianyuan Vine you requested."
However...
An Chuzhi merely glanced at her coldly and walked away.
"Hey, you scoundrel!"
The shopkeeper realized she had been tricked and was furious: "These human cultivators are the most untrustworthy!!!"
...
Chen Sansi continued to weave through the streets and alleys within the city, only relaxing a bit once he confirmed that the cultivator hadn't followed him and reverting back to his fox demon appearance.
The ancestor of the Blood Wolf Clan hadn't come to participate in the Myriad Monsters Conference at all.
If that cultivator truly became suspicious, a slight investigation would reveal the truth.
Speaking of which...
Who was that person?
He probably noticed me because I asked for a four-thousand-year-old Star Vine Tianyuan Vine.
