54 Old Ling And Old Fang. (1/2)

Upon hearing the words of his companion, the old man referred to as Fang Lan quickly calm down and said in a respectful tone ” I am sorry young master.”

Which seemed kind of weird as the two of them were both old and looked as though they were in their nineties.

As many of you already guess, the two old men were none other than Ling Chen and Fang Lan in disguise.

Two months ago, Ling Chen had realized that he was being constantly followed and ambushed by a number of assassins everywhere he went.

They were like a bunch of flies, no matter how many of them he killed, they kept on coming back with no regard for their lives.

Though they didn't pose a threat to his life or Fang Lan, they were still able to disrupt his daily life and slowed him down on his mission.

At some time, he wasn't able to eat in a restaurant or sleep without being suddenly attacked and ambushed by a group of men in black.

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Some of them even disguised themselves as restaurant owners or chefs and put poison in his food and his companions.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was able to tell when food was poison with just a single glance due to his left eye power, whether it was a little Black fox or Fang Lan, they would've died from food poisoning long ago.

The poisons they've used weren't some weak poisons, they were specially made for strong warriors or people like them. They were odorless and tasteless, and their toxicities were potent and strong enough to even kill a Peak Martial Venerable warrior.

Because of all these, Ling Chen was forced to change his appearance including Fang Lan's by using illusion.

As for why he chose two old men instead of two handsome adults or two hot chicks, it was because he found that being an old man in the secular world had a lot of perks and none of the bullshits.

He wasn't talking about the kinda old man that looked like a beggar with wrinkles on their faces or the kinda old man that had a fringe of grey-white hair around his balding and molting scalp. Neither the kinda old man that each movement they made one could hear the creak of their old bones.

Instead, he was talking about the kind of old man with long white hair and a long white beard that almost reached the ground. This kind of old man looked very ancient and sage-like. They gave off a feeling as though they were filled with wisdom and seemed to be detached from the mundane world.

This kind of old man, no matter how cruel, weak and perverted they might be, people always viewed them as powerful and wise.

Ling Chen had long realized how appearances played a big role in the secular world despite how deceiving it could be.

Though he has only been living in the secular world for three months or so, he did his best in trying to blend in and used his brain to take advantage of many situations and prevent some unpleasant ones.

At this moment, both Ling Chen and Fang Lan, who was wearing a loose white robe, were seated on a table by the window on the first floor of the Starfall Inn and Restaurant while eating and drinking.

As for the little black fox, it was still lazily laying in Ling Chen's right shoulder as it didn't like human food too much.

Ever since it had tasted all the medicinal pills and the spiritual fruits given to it by Ling Chen three months ago, it became addicted to them and didn't want to eat anything else but them.

” Young master, what is our next target.” suddenly asked Fang Lan.

It's been three days since they've arrived in the Blue Cloud City and the young master hasn't left the city since then. They've been staying in the Starfall for the past three days and the young master didn't show any sign that they were going to leave soon.

They usually spent a night in a city and then moved to the next one. However, this time, it seemed to be different.

”Fang Lan, how many times I told you to call me Old Ling and I'll call you Old Fang. Don't you think it looked kinda weird for an old man to call another old man young master?”

”Sorry young master.” Answered Fang Lan with an apologetic look on his face.