Alchemy & Martial Supreme

This was Feng Ruonan's first reaction.    

After all, if the other party wanted to kill him, he only needed to directly take action. There was no need to feign civility with him.    

Not only did the other party not want the wealth on his body, he even wanted to send him to Mystic City. Could it be that he's really a good person?    

But the terrifying scar on the other party's face, one could tell from his appearance that he wasn't someone from the righteous path.    

The pill that removed the scar was not expensive. With the other party's cultivation at the Saint Beast Realm, he would definitely be able to afford it.    

However, the other party still left the scar on his face. Either he had a special fetish, or the other party wasn't from the righteous path.    

Feng Runan's brain spun very quickly, but he realized that there was no other way. He could only follow the other party's words and treat the other party as a good person.    

"Thank you, Sir! Ruonan doesn't know how to repay you." Feng Ru Nan's face immediately revealed a grateful expression, but the lingering fear in his eyes made his expression become funny.    

He didn't want to follow Xiong Wuyuan, but the other party wanted to bring him along, so he couldn't refuse. Once he refused to anger the other party, he might not even have a corpse left on the spot.    

Xiong Wanan obviously saw the terror in Feng Runan's eyes, and he chuckled as he walked forward and grabbed Feng Runan's shoulder, and then he soared into the sky.    

The Saint Beast Realm Martial Cultivator's speed was extremely fast. Even though Feng Runan possessed the Gale Bloodline, he was still far from being able to compare.    

In less than half a day, they arrived in the vicinity of Profound City. The number of Martial Cultivator they encountered had increased.    

Along the way, they would frequently interact with each other. Feng Runan discovered that the other party seemed to really want to bring him to Mystic City and did not have any intention of killing him.    

Especially when they were close to Mystic City. As the number of Martial Cultivator in the vicinity increased, he was even more certain of the thoughts in his heart.    

If Xiong Bai really wanted to kill him, he should choose a desolate wilderness and not near this Profound City that was bustling with people.    

Although they had yet to arrive at the Profound City, this place was already bustling with activity, and there were quite a few tall buildings built nearby.    

Many Martial Cultivator didn't have the ability to live in the Mysterious City. After all, one had to pay a high entrance fee to enter the Mysterious City, and they had to pay a residential fee every once in a while. These were not small expenses.    

They were unable to live in the Mysterious City and yearned for the prosperity of the Mysterious City. Hence, they settled down outside the Mysterious City.    

There were some powerful factions within the interior of the Mysterious City. They had too many Martial Cultivator under their command. Hence, the accommodation fee for these Martial Cultivator was quite a large sum of money.    

Moreover, the factions usually did not need so many people. Hence, building a stronghold outside the city was most in line with their interests.    

And because of these two reasons, the closer they were to the city, the more prosperous it became. It had already formed a unique market.    

However, this wasn't Profound City after all. It lacked the guards of the city guards. Battles happened frequently, and there were also frequent deaths of Martial Cultivator.    

"You should have stayed in the wilderness for a long time. You must be tired. Meeting you is also fate. Let's find a place to have a drink. My treat! " Carrying Feng Runan, Xiong Wuyuan took a few steps and arrived in front of a luxurious building.    

At the entrance of the skyscraper was a clear artificial river. On the surface of the river, there were luxurious lanterns and boats. On the boat stood the gorgeously dressed girls who were dancing elegantly. The passers-by looked at them and cheered.    

What attracted the most attention was not the artificial river in front of the tall building, but the tall building itself. It was magnificent, and there was a red plaque hanging on the tall doorframe, the Spring Pavilion.