When Qi Xuansu arrived in the bustling part of the city, it was inconvenient to ride a horse, so he simply dismounted and took his horse by the reins.0

As he was walking, Qi Xuansu suddenly felt a tap on the shoulder. With Qi Xuansu’s current level of cultivation, he became more sensitive to the environment around him, especially with his new-found Diviner lineage. Even in a busy city, he could still sense everything around him. Thus, he was shocked that someone could touch him without him noticing.0

Qi Xuansu looked back in surprise and saw a man in his fifties with neat white hair and a white beard. He looked a little old-fashioned and stern.0

“Gold-Plated Knife?” The old man asked in a low voice.0

Qi Xuansu suddenly realized that it was his employer.0

“May I ask who you are?” Qi Xuansu asked.0

“Let’s talk elsewhere.” The old man walked toward the Taiping Inn not far away.0

Qi Xuansu hesitated slightly before following the old man.0

When they arrived...0