Xu Fan slowly turned his rigid head, knowing that anyone who could conceal their presence from his perception must at least be a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.
The ship was full of big shots, there was no way he could keep his actions hidden from others.
"Greetings, senior." Xu Fan said respectfully, it was always wise to greet big shots first.
A robust old man was sizing Xu Fan up and down.
"Not bad, not bad, abundant spiritual power, tough spirit, a great potential in artifact refining."
"Kid, you are a disciple on the ship, right? Which peak are you from?" The old man asked.
"Junior has not joined any peak yet, currently I am a loose cultivator." Xu Fan answered honestly. There were many people like him in Heavenly Gate Outer Sect, most of them were unwanted and the rest wanted to have a touch of every peak.
"Would you like to come to the Refining Equipment Peak?" The old man's eyes brightened, such a good prospect couldn't be let go.