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Many reclusive individuals and travelers in the world possessed strange temperaments that couldn't be judged through ordinary means.
However, Chen Ping'an wasn't curious about the man in azure clearly concealing his strength.
Just like Saber Sharpener Liu Zong had said before, the road underfoot was so wide, so it made absolute sense for everyone to go their own separate ways. It wasn't as if they were all stuck on a narrow path or a single-plank bridge.
The unkempt and dejected man in azure didn't walk far from the inn. In fact, he squatted right outside the door beside the emaciated dog lying on the ground. He turned around to look at the dog, and felt like his life was inferior to even this emaciated dog. Emotion welled up inside him, and he felt a strong urge to compose a poem.
However, after wracking his brain for a long time, the man in azure was still unable to come up with one of those impressive poems that the lame young boy had labeled as doggerel. The man consoled himself, telling himself that everything was fine. Essays were written naturally, and poems would be organically formed at the right moment.
On the second floor of the inn...
Chen Ping'an was slightly hesitant about whether he should bring Zhu Lian out of the picture scroll.
The reason for this was that he wanted to stay in the Great Quan Empire for a while longer. However, Wei Xian could only protect Pei Qian at most, so it would be very difficult for the two of them to join forces to face any potential enemies together. If he faced perilous danger as he had in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land again, surrounded by enemies in all directions, Chen Ping'an was afraid that he would make a mistake amid all the chaos.
After successfully bringing Wei Xian to life from the first picture scroll, Chen Ping'an hadn't offered any grain rain coin to the other picture scrolls. This wasn't because he was reluctant to use his grain rain coins. After all, it was already very impressive that Chen Ping'an hadn't chortled in delight after spending just eleven grain rain coins to obtain the service of Wei Xian, the founding emperor of Southern Garden Nation and once the most powerful person in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, someone who could face an entire army by himself.
Chen Ping'an hadn't placed his threshold at ten grain rain coins because he felt like Wei Xian was only worth this much. Rather, he had been afraid of being screwed over...
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