"Hehe, I come from a wealthy family, I've never known what poverty is in my life. Just look around, all the properties nearby belong to my family. My parents have bought me a large number of spiritual pills, which forcefully boosted my cultivation! Moreover, I'm quite talented too—I'm no fool, I can see things clearer than anyone!"
Yan Dapang chuckled with a gleam in his eyes.
"Oh, so that's how it is!"
Duan Gujin understood the implication behind the other's words. It was because Yan Dapang had previously sensed that he was a Martial Saint, but that was just a perception. He had deliberately stopped him on the street earlier intending to befriend him.
Befriending a Martial Saint has a lot of benefits, at the very least allowing that Martial Saint to broaden one's horizons.
In his heart, Duan Gujin felt impressed by Yan Dapang's keen perception. In actuality, Yan Dapang had also provided him with very crucial intelligence.
