After thinking for a moment, Lin Qingquan sighed and simply pushed open the window, smiling and loudly saying to Chen Yan, "Young friend, you have quite a good house guardian beast."
"You're joking, fellow Daoist," Chen Yan replied loudly and unhurriedly, "A turtle cultivator in the transformation stage hardly qualifies for the title of house guardian beast."
While saying "house guardian beast," they were also calling each other "fellow Daoist."
Both of them pretended to be casual, but they had just broken the conventional courtesy.
Lin Qingquan caught the signal Chen Yan was sending him:
Stop pretending, we're both cultivators!
The old man closed the window and returned to his room, but he was still puzzled.
How did this kid notice?
I hide my cultivation with a spell, could he see through it with his level?
This doesn't make sense!!
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Chen Yan took the turtle for a stroll in the yard and then let it return to its formation point.
