"Young sir, are you leaving as well?" The faces of the town elder and all the residents were somewhat pale.
Xue An nodded lightly.
"But if those…" The town elder did not finish his sentence.
Because he knew very well that this white-clad youth was far from ordinary. The fact that their small town had been saved by him was already an extraordinary stroke of luck.
To have any further expectations would be completely unrealistic.
He had always been clear-headed about such matters.
Xue An smiled faintly and suddenly said, "Rest assured, they won't come again!"
Hmm?
Many people raised their heads with puzzled expressions, not understanding what Xue An's words meant.
But when they looked again, they discovered that Xue An, who had just been standing there, had vanished without a trace.
The crowd widened their eyes and looked at each other in amazement.
"Could it be… we've encountered an immortal?" Someone murmured in awe.
Just as the townspeople were bewildered and uncertain.
