Shen Sanfeng walked alone in the cultivator's camp, still somewhat displeased after being rejected by Yuchi. However, once he looked around and confirmed that Yuchi was not nearby, his gaze gradually turned sinister as he sat at a busy crossroads, beginning his observations.
"I wonder how strong this guy named Song Bei really is? But judging by appearances, he's quite a formidable cultivator. This kind of composure can't be faked; it can only come from true strength, giving someone that fearless attitude. It's such a pity."
"If I could go down with him, I'd have the chance to snatch a fortune of gold and silver from his hands and instantly strike it rich, but it's clearly impossible. People like him have seen the world; they won't be so easily deceived by me."
"Damn it, crafty old fox!"
He spat quietly to himself, looked around carefully, and when he spotted two people of obvious status, he instantly put on a smile and moved toward them to welcome them.
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