"There's a formation on the ground — a deeply hidden one that I failed to notice before."
"After I landed, the formation triggered and forced me to reveal my true form."
"What a powerful formation. It seems the master of this place is no ordinary person."
Chu Feng's concealment methods, combined with the hiding power of the Nine Dragon Sacred Robe, were enough to go undetected by even Spirit World Masters of Situ Tingye and Bai Yunqing's caliber.
Yet the moment he had landed, his true form had been exposed immediately — and before that, Chu Feng hadn't sensed even the slightest hint that there was a formation here.
That only proved how formidable the one who had laid this formation truly was.
Although the formation had flashed only briefly — breaking through Chu Feng's concealment before hiding itself again — Chu Feng had still managed to pick up on something.
The formation bore no signs of age, meaning it hadn't been set up all that long ago.
Most likely, it had been arranged by the master of this place.
"The Totem Galaxy truly harbors hidden dragons and crouching tigers."
Chu Feng hadn't expected that such a small lower realm could produce someone this impressive.
Setting everything else aside, this person's mastery of barrier arts was at minimum above both Situ Tingye and Bai Yunqing — definitely not someone to be taken lightly.
"The Totem Galaxy does indeed harbor hidden dragons and crouching tigers. So we should keep a low profile," City Lord Liang transmitted via voice.
"I understand." Chu Feng smiled.
Since he had already been forced to reveal himself, Chu Feng didn't choose to leave. After all, the moment he'd landed, the people waiting in line had already seen his face.
He might as well accompany City Lord Liang in purchasing the medicine.
After all, City Lord Liang had already disguised his appearance. As for himself, Chu Feng really didn't mind — he had no close friends or family here, after all.
He wasn't worried about loved ones being implicated because of him.
So Chu Feng and City Lord Liang joined the queue, standing behind a dozen or so young men and women.
Those young people looked youthful in appearance, but in truth, none of them were truly young — their faces were simply maintained at a youthful age.
Of course, Chu Feng could tell that they were only a few hundred years old, which in the world of martial cultivation still made them quite young. Maintaining such an appearance was perfectly normal.
Chu Feng took a casual glance. Every last one of them — male and female alike — wore green robes, suggesting they came from the same sect.
It had been nothing more than a passing look, but when his gaze fell upon the tokens hanging at their waists, his curiosity was piqued.
Each of them wore an identical token. On such tokens, the name of their sect was supposed to be inscribed.
Yet their tokens were blank.
Every single one of them was blank.
And Chu Feng could tell this wasn't some deliberate concealment — the tokens had simply been made that way from the start.
"The sect these people belong to is rather interesting."
This was the first time Chu Feng had encountered a faction whose members carried sect tokens that were completely blank.
It was worth noting that while Chu Feng was examining them, one of the more attractive women among the group was also sizing him up.
"Sister, why are you looking at him?"
Suddenly, among those young men and women, a rather handsome young man turned to the attractive woman and asked.
His words carried a thick tinge of jealousy, and as he spoke, he shot Chu Feng a vicious glare.
"No reason. I was just looking," the woman replied with a smile, then turned back to face the direction of the Daoist temple.
The matter should have ended there, but the handsome young man wouldn't let it go. Instead, he directed a provocative gaze toward Chu Feng.
"I knew it. My sister is a breathtaking beauty — how could she possibly take a fancy to someone like him? He looks so utterly ordinary."
"If she actually had eyes for him, then he'd truly be a toad that managed to swallow a swan," the handsome young man said with biting sarcasm.
"You little brat — who are you calling a toad?"