Chapter 270: Old Daoist and Young Man
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 270: Old Daoist and Young Man

This was demeanor.

It was a demeanor that young cultivators could not possibly possess.

This kind of demeanor could only be obtained after many years of being in important positions, overlooking the world.

Chen Chao did not even sense this kind of demeanor from the Lord Warden, which was comparable to that academy dean.

"Who are you, senior?"

Chen Chao discreetly took a step back, looking around with a calm expression.

Although he did not know why the person in front of him appeared here, Chen Chao was very clear that if he were to engage in a fight, even as a martial artist, he might not have the upper hand either. He had personally witnessed the various means those cultivators had in that cemetery.

Since this middle-aged daoist in front of him was someone like that, he must have a variety of means.

The middle-aged daoist glanced indifferently at Chen Chao and said calmly, "The immortal medicine in your possession is of no use to you. However, considering that you discovered it first, I can offer something in exchange."

"I'm from the Infatuation Daoist Temple."

These two sentences from the middle-aged daoist, one after the other, contained many implications.

Furrowing his brow, Chen Chao also discerned the implications within. With his profound cultivation and extraordinary background, he could still maintain such a calm and composed demeanor when talking to someone. If it were any other cultivator, they would probably have to admit defeat. However, Chen Chao shook his head and said, "Does senior think that you have anything that can be compared to this?"

It was not that there was nothing that could be compared to the immortal medicine, but rather, even if there were such things, the middle-aged daoist before him probably would not bring it out.

The middle-aged daoist looked at Chen Chao and was not in a hurry to speak. He just looked at Chen Chao calmly.

Chen Chao raised his head and met his gaze, easily discerning the traces of world-weariness in his eyes. It was like an endless lake, but still lik

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