"Such dense water Qi..."
That was something Lin Xiao had never felt before.
His Divine Sense expanded, able to encompass the entire small island.
Islands, Lin Xiao had seen some islands in the lakes he encountered before.
Only this island was surrounded by an endless ocean.
"Immortal Master!"
"You're awake?"
A few men and women approached, speaking to Lin Xiao respectfully.
Lin Xiao glanced at them; they were all mortal villagers.
There was a faint smell of fish on them.
"Immortal Master, are you here to collect rent..."
"We didn't have a good harvest this month, could the Immortal Master grant us a few extra days?"
Lin Xiao's eyelid twitched.
What kind of sect collects rent from mortal villagers, that's quite disappointing.
Yet Lin Xiao could faintly sense a look of fear in their eyes.
In Lin Xiao's homeland, whether in Chen Kingdom or the Cultivation Realm, mortal villagers revered cultivators rather than fearing them simply.
