"What the heck? All flashy nonsense."
Lin Fan didn't really care who that mighty figure was. To him, it didn't matter. There was no way he'd chase down a powerful cultivator right now. That would be too fake, too unrealistic.
After all, those big shots weren't pushovers anyone could just mess with as they pleased.
"Alright, son, let's go."
He led the deranged old man away. It was good enough to have made some gains; no need to overthink it.
Sure, you could get massive rewards in dangerous situations, but if you slipped up, oh well, too bad—you'd just die there, leaving everything behind.
Now tell me, isn't that a loss?
There was nothing left here to linger for.
Think of it as a side quest to revisit later. Remember it for now and come back when something else happens here. That would really be worthwhile.
The Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.
"I'm back."
