Hearing the words of the old man before him, Yin Tian remained silent.
Just as the old man had said, he didn't even know why his fate was concealed, not to mention what lay ahead for himself.
He was completely in the dark about all this.
"May I ask for the senior's name?"
Yin Tian addressed the old man with a bow, his expression solemn.
The fact that this elder before him could discern these things and even craft the Xuanghao Jade Dry Red Cord indicated that he was no ordinary individual!
He must be at least at the same level as his unserious master!
However, the old man simply waved his hand at Yin Tian, "Meeting is destiny, and there will always be a day of reunion in the future."
As he spoke, the old man began to push his shabby cart away into the distance.
"Such a master…"
Yin Tian watched the elder's retreating figure, muttering to himself with a wistful expression.