Ning Fan spent a few minutes briefly telling Lin Chuan that the spirit servants would scatter after arriving in the upper city.

After hearing this, Lin Chuan was naturally shocked.

Because he was already in a soulless state before coming to the upper city, he naturally had no idea that this situation would happen.

What made him even more unacceptable was that Qiao Fei, Xu Ben and others, even though they knew that this would be the result, still came to the upper city without hesitation.

Compared to before, Lin Chuan can definitely be considered lucky.

When he heard that Xu Ben and Qiao Fei had both reached the [Thousand Souls Level], he still chose to give up his Spirit Servant...

Lin Chuan felt an indescribable discomfort.

Even though he already knew that there was some technology to improve the soul level, Lin Chuan could more or less imagine the sadness involved in being able to reach such a height.

"It's okay!"

Lin Chuan quickly put away his unhappy expression and said with a smile, "Once you're settled, I'll teach you something new."

Xu Ben turned his head to look at Lin Chuan and said absentmindedly, "What's new? Storm Fist?"

Lin Chuan paused, "You know?"

"I know it all too well."

Xu Ben raised his head slightly and said, "Every time the old man was bragging after drinking, he would always say these two words!"

Including Ning Fan, these people who came from the lower city really didn't know what Lanquan was.

However, Lin Chuan, who has lived in Shangcheng for a long time and has always been with Xu Jiang, knows very well how powerful the Lan Fist is.

Just when Lin Chuan was about to ask Xu Ben if he had learned it, a convoy appeared not far away.

Compared to downtown, the cars in the upper city are much more exquisite.

You know, most of the cars in the downtown area are made up of scraps picked up from the [Road of Grace].

As long as it can run, who cares about whether it looks good or not?

But it’s different in the upper city. Even people from the lower city like Ning Fan who don’t have much aesthetic taste think these cars are really good-looking.

Soon, the convoy stopped in front of everyone.

A man with a crew cut immediately got out of the passenger seat of the car in front and respectfully opened the back door.

A middle-aged man in a pure white silk robe, with a gentle and friendly smile on his face, got out of the car.

As he appeared, some people in luxurious clothes got out of the other cars.

Ning Fan also stood still.

"These are all prominent figures in Jinfeng City."

Lin Chuan said this lightly, then nodded at the middle-aged man in the front with his chin: "Fang Qing, the former Lord of Jinfeng City."

"forward?"

Ning Fan didn't understand the difference between the city lords of the upper city and the chiefs of the lower city.

"I'll tell you about this later."

Lin Chuan put on a very official smile: "Just say hello first, to save face."

After saying that, Lin Chuan strode forward.

"Lao Fang! You came specially to greet me on such a hot day?"

The middle-aged man was Fang Qing.

As Lin Chuan walked forward, Fang Qing also walked towards him.

"Brother Chuan, you didn't even inform me in advance that you were back. I only received the news after you entered the city."

The two hugged each other warmly.

Ning Fan and Wigginton chuckled at the scene.

So familiar.

This way of greeting is almost telling everyone clearly: we are not familiar with each other and our relationship is average.

"Isn't it that an old friend is here? I was in such a hurry to get back that I forgot to tell you."

The two separated and Lin Chuan casually explained.

Fang Qing followed Lin Chuan's gaze and finally met Ning Fan's eyes.

Ning Fan smiled and nodded at Fang Qing.

Fang Qing lowered his voice and said to Lin Chuan, "Brother Chuan, I heard before that the ruler of the Lower City has come to the Upper City. To be honest, you are the only person from the Lower City that I know, so I was afraid of neglecting him and didn't dare to take the initiative to say hello..."

"I understand. I understand."

Lin Chuan said generously: "Come, let me introduce it to you."

Lin Chuan brought Fang Qing to Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan."

Without Lin Chuan's introduction, Ning Fan took the initiative to extend his hand: "I'm from the lower city."

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled.

"Fang Qing."

After a pause, he added, "I'm a native of Jinfeng City. Three generations of my ancestors have lived here."

"Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you."

The two shook hands.

"I heard from Master Xu before that he would have some friends coming from the lower city. I didn't dare to believe it at first. After all, I have never heard of anyone from the lower city coming up from my childhood..."

Fang Qing smiled and said with emotion: "Our Master Xu is really very powerful!"

"Thanks to Master Xu's help, I have this opportunity to bring my brothers up here."

Ning Fan also spoke to Fang Qing very politely: "Add a little luck."

"Mr. Ning is so modest."

Fang Qing looked Ning Fan up and down, praising him generously. "Although I'm not entirely sure what Lower City is like, Mr. Ning is so young, yet he's already commanding it. That's definitely not just luck, as you say."

This kind of greeting and compliments were naturally commonplace to Ning Fan.

Moreover, although Ning Fan met Fang Qing for the first time, judging from the attitude Lin Chuan just showed...

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