After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts

Slovin hesitated. Would there really be experts out here alone in the wilderness?

The probability of this was really low. Anyone who was powerful enough was either a leader of a race, or part of the Tiandu division.

After all, who would not want to have power and influence?

Would any expert choose to wander the wilderness aimlessly like a vagabond?

‘However, the way this person looked at me was a little strange…’

‘He doesn’t look like a normal person right now!’

‘Still, I shouldn’t be scared by his antics.’

Slovin made up his mind and looked at Yuchi with a relaxed gaze.

“Kid, I don’t know why you’re so arrogant or why you think you can fight us single-handedly. However, there are some things you need to understand.”

“We might not be very strong, but our ship’s cannon is capable of killing low-level Dao essence realm cultivators. That very cannon is trained on you right now!”

“Also, we’re traveling merchants, and we’re a collective organization. We might not be as strong as the Tiandu division, no race will rashly offend us!”

After saying this, Slovin had a proud expression on his face.

Traveling merchants were not to be trifled with!

When Yuchi heard this, he had a puzzled expression on his face. Why did so many people think that the Tiandu division was powerful?

“Please continue if there’s anything else you want to add,” Yuchi said in a friendly manner.