The gift Yi Chen had received was now placed in his backpack. Earlier, on his way downstairs, he had recovered his backpack from the waiting lounge.
"Young man, are you new here?" a middle-aged man asked.
He was sitting next to him on the wagon and had a cultivation in the Ninth Level of the Elementary Transformation Stage.
"Yes, how did you know?" Yi Chen asked curiously.
"Haha, I was able to figure it out by the way you were curiously looking at the passing buildings."
The man grinned and asked, "Do you have some connections with the Feng Clan?"
He had heard Yi Chen mention it when he was talking to the coachman earlier.
"No, I'm going there to deliver a letter sent by someone in my hometown," Yi Chen lied without batting an eye.
"Ah, so that's the case. I thought you were also among those cultivators who were blinded by the rewards and wished to join the Feng clan as an External Disciple." The man chuckled.
