These years of wandering life as a loose cultivator have also honed Li Xin's certain insight.
Firstly,
that young man in blue robes seems to be on his own and is probably not related to the leader of the caravan—certainly not someone subordinate to them either.
Daring to travel alone, and still having the caravan leader treat him with respect and flattery.
Even if his background is significant, he must have some skills; otherwise, no matter how grand the background, one wouldn't dare to stroll so boldly all alone.
Do they really think the desert's sand beasts and the ruthless sand bandits are easy to provoke?
Of course,
what struck Li Xin as unusual was the attitude of some veterans in the caravan.
Though they didn't fawn over him as the leader did, their behaviors inadvertently showed respect, and some young men never joined in boasting about the young man.
These old dogs surely have sharp noses.
It's hard to tell what scent they've picked up on.
