"Since you're here, stop skulking around."
A voice suddenly sounded in Geng Muquan's ear. He was startled for a moment before quickly composing himself.
He hadn't expected the other party to be able to transmit their voice to him so silently.
'It must be some kind of sacred artifact, item, or piece of equipment.' Geng Muquan had never encountered modern technology.
His world had a semi-feudal social structure, and its technology was undeveloped.
Then, he saw the rumored Iron Armor Man.
The man appeared to be constructing some kind of building that Geng Muquan couldn't comprehend.
"Geng Muquan, Outer Sect Chief Disciple of the Dragon Whale Sect," Geng Muquan said, cupping his fist in greeting.
Qi Suian's expression froze when he heard this. 'What the hell was that?'
"I belong to no sect or school. Just a Loose Cultivator. My name is unimportant," Qi Suian said, not intending to reveal it.
