"Mr. Huang, I only have a rudimentary understanding of Alchemy. Why would Daoist seek my assistance?"
Although Chen Jichuan felt tempted, he continued to maintain his composure.
He had no acquaintance with the Seven-fingered Daoist. This sudden visit could very well be a trap. Chen Jichuan prided himself on his Insight Skill to discern hearts and distinguish truth from falsehood, but against someone like the Seven-fingered Daoist, an Eleventh Tribulation Independent Immortal, such figures were rarely naive or harmless.
Being cautious was always wise.
"Daoist is being too modest."
"Thirty years ago, Daoist once passed by Ganlan Ridge under the alias 'Xiao Feng.' The top sect of Ganlan Ridge, the vile Cloud God Sect, acted despicably. Upholding righteousness, Daoist slaughtered all Cloud God Sect's Third-order cultivators, and even the sect's top Independent Immortal, 'Three Rivers Ancestor,' couldn't escape."
