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Aboard the Langqi Flying Boat, Luo Chen cast a glance into the darkness behind him, making sure no pursuers were tailing them and no one had taken notice of his presence. Then he lowered his gaze to the scar-faced cultivator who was slumped on the floor, covered in blood.
"You're completely powerless right now. Aren't you afraid I'll take advantage of you?" Luo Chen asked.
The scar-faced cultivator forced a smile. "Anyone who'd ask that question isn't the type to do that sort of thing. Besides, I trust the reputation of the Luo Tian Society's president; your benevolent nature precedes you."
Luo Chen frowned. "You know me?"
Back when Luo Chen had attended the Tianlan Trade Assembly, he had concealed both his appearance and his energy flow. So to be recognized and directly addressed by name had come as a genuine surprise. That was why he had brought the man onto the flying boat himself. Some matters were best kept under his control.
"I don't know you personally," the scar-faced cultivator replied, "but I recognize this flying boat. In all of Tianlan Immortal City, only you have the very first supreme-grade flying boat."
Ah, so that was it! Luo Chen looked at the Langqi Flying Boat beneath his feet. It made sense; he had always traveled with this vessel. Even if he concealed his appearance, the boat's distinctive design was hard to miss.
In fact, when Treasure Pavilion first launched this line of flying boats, it often used the Langqi Flying Boat as an advertisement. Over time, even though Luo Chen rarely shows himself, both he and the Luo Tian Society had come to be associated with it somewhat. But with that said... a reputation for having a benevolent nature? Where had that come from?
The scar-faced cultivator struggled to sit up, leaning halfway against the wall. "Even if you're the type who wears a kind...
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