Inside the room.
The flame of the oil lamp flickered gently.
The arrival of the old immortal at midnight surely meant there was something important, most likely connected to what he wanted to know.
"Have you been comfortable staying here during this time?"
"Thank you for your hospitality, old immortal. I've been quite comfortable."
Lin Fan expressed his gratitude. Since arriving in the Cultivation World, most of the cultivators he encountered were quite friendly. No matter the world, there are always good people and bad people.
The old man kindly observed Lin Fan's face and said slowly, "Young friend, are you very curious about my identity?"
He knew that the young friend before him was not simple; his cultivation was unlike any top cultivator in Central State. For instance, when the ancestor of the Chen Family in Ling Yuan City returned once, he could see some signs from afar.
