Chapter 709 (2/2)

“Big brother!”

“Seeing how you effortlessly took down that Flood Dragon, you must be beyond the Nascent Soul Stage, right?”

Lin Jing nodded and replied:

“Yes, Divinity Transformation!”

“Divinity Transformation Stage…” Changyun Yuanlei was stunned for a moment before continuing:

“Then should I address you as senior?”

“Sorry, I was always cooped up at home practicing the Alchemy Dao and seldom went out.

Even if I encountered others, they were kin from my own family, and I rarely used the term senior.”

Lin Jing then said:

“Suit yourself!

I don’t have so many rules.”

Hearing this, Changyun Yuanlei immediately grinned and said:

“Then I’ll still call you big brother.

Big brother doesn’t look very old either, and this title also feels comfortable to use.”

Lin Jing gave a slight nod.

Following that,

The young master from the Changyun Clan continued:

“Big brother, your appearance is truly fortunate; now I finally have hope for survival.”

“I was attacked by a Flood Dragon, which not only destroyed my boat but even my Compass was ruined.

I can’t even find my way back.”

“Big brother, are you heading to Fortune Island?”

“If you are going to Fortune Island, could you possibly take me with you?”

Upon hearing this, Lin Jing did not reply.

Instead, he looked him over and then asked:

“What’s your name?”

The young cultivator replied: “Changyun Yuanlei.”

“Changyun…”

“You’re from the Changyun Clan?” Lin Jing showed a surprised expression.

“Yes, big brother!” The young cultivator nodded repeatedly.

Lin Jing looked at the young master of the Changyun Clan and then asked in puzzlement:

“Were you also swept in by the mists of the Sea of Strange?”

“Indeed…”

“Big brother, you have no idea how unlucky I’ve been.

It was all fine when I was practicing within my family.

It wasn’t until I had to face my Tribulation that I left to find a quiet and secluded place to complete it.”

“And then…”

“No sooner had I finished the Tribulation than I got caught by these accursed mists of the Sea of Strange and ended up here.”

“Even the protector from my family who came with me disappeared.”

“How unlucky can you get?”

“And it didn’t stop there; what came next was even worse…”

It seemed that the young master of the Changyun Clan was quite the chatterbox.

If Lin Jing let him keep going, there was no telling when he would stop.

Therefore,

Lin Jing interjected, cutting off his discourse, and then said: