Most people in the village were mortals.
Weak.
Ordinary.
Though Han Yu noticed something odd.
Their clothing differed.
Some wore tropical fabrics.
Others wore thick northern garments.
A few styles resembled settlements he had passed during his journey.
They did not seem native to one place.
As if people had come from many regions.
Han Yu frowned.
Among them existed cultivators too.
Qi Refining realm.
Some at late stage.
Nothing stronger.
None reached Core Condensation.
Then… He felt it.
One presence that was far stronger, Peak Nascent Soul realm.
Perhaps even half step into Dao Shell.
Han Yu narrowed his eyes.
"That person."
He immediately took precautions.
An illusory talisman activated.
His figure vanished.
Then he touched the spirit bracelet around his wrist. Its concealment formation activated and suppressed his aura and Qi fluctuations. Only after that did he move. He did not know if these villagers could detect outsiders.
