Xu Lai didn't speak, halting his steps to look at the cultivator at the pinnacle of the Divine Bridge Realm. The two had never even spoken, yet this man had followed him out of the tavern. Xu Lai refused to believe he didn't have an ulterior motive.
Of course, with his current Boundary, Xu Lai couldn't care less about any so-called schemes or machinations. All plots were futile in the face of absolute strength.
The Cloud Dragon Daoist also felt he had been somewhat abrupt. He chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't misunderstand. I've always loved making friends, so I wanted to offer you some help. After all, Chaotic Burial Town has a registered permanent population of ten million, not to mention all the transients. Moreover, around the Mass Burial Mound where Divine Sense is useless, searching on your own would be like looking for a needle in a haystack."
Xu Lai gave a noncommittal smile and nodded.
