"Young master, I see you carry an extraordinary aura; you must be someone with a Spirit Root capable of cultivation. I have a Cultivation Technique I can give you."
Jiang Yuan had yet to find his target when a young man, wearing ordinary long robes with the air of a scholar, stopped him with a smile: "This is a reputable sect's path transmission, and it's free of charge."
Yun Mo glanced at him, thinking, isn't that Master's phrase?
Could it be he's heard about the Celestial Sword Sect's free distribution of Cultivation Techniques to recruit disciples, and now this swindler's painting a tiger to look like a cat to deceive?
"Oh? May I ask, which sect's cultivator might you be?" Jiang Yuan turned his head, his eye twitching slightly, thinking that what you seek is often easily found when you're not looking.
Half of the face was like a fox's, with green pus rolling—damn, remnants of the Fox Immortal Sect!
