The Silver Bow Youth's strength was around the Martial Master First Layer.
Because Chen Han had cultivated the Gaze of Observation, he already possessed a photographic memory. This Silver Bow Youth wasn't one of the residents of the five hundred tents, nor was he a rookie who had just arrived, like Chen Han himself.
There was only one other possibility.
He was from the wooden houses or the stone rooms!
"Who are you?"
Chen Han asked.
"My master is Fang Xue from wooden house number sixty-eight... She loves Wind Foxes. Kid, if you know what's good for you, hand over the Wind Fox immediately. Otherwise, you'll be in for a world of hurt!"
'So that's how it is!'
Chen Han instantly understood.
Some people lacked the strength to survive outside Profound Craft Sect City, so they would pledge allegiance to more powerful Candidate Disciples. If the Candidate Disciple they followed managed to become a true Outer Disciple, then they, too, would receive considerable benefits!
