This is a very simple wooden house, all black. It should be made of trees in the forest. Outside the house, there is a stone mill, which looks like it can still be used.
At this time, a figure was sitting cross-legged above the millstone.
Because the figure was facing away from Cao Jianan, and the other person had long hair, Cao Jianan was not sure whether the figure was a man or a woman.
However, this doubt was soon answered.
At the same time Cao Jia'an noticed this figure, the figure slowly turned around.
This is a man.
He was wearing a black robe, his facial features looked ordinary, and his hair was as black as ink.
Cao Jia'an couldn't sense any trace of a strong person from this man.
To be honest, generally speaking, mysterious guys like this who live in seclusion and look a bit intimidating are usually some powerful local people.
But for Cao Jia'an.
This man in black robe is just being mysterious.
Living in such a black forest, then living in seclusion in a black cabin, wearing a black robe, sitting on a millstone to meditate when he has nothing to do, he looks like a hidden master.
But I'm sorry, I'm a cultivator.
Cao Jia'an just wanted to laugh. He took a step forward and said to the black-robed man in a relaxed tone, "I heard that you have a recipe that can separate personalities?"
"Who are you?" The man in black robe did not answer Cao Jia'an's question, but asked a new question instead.
Cao Jia'an smiled coldly and said, "I'm asking you a question, you answer mine first."
"Your question doesn't require my answer. You must have the answer yourself, otherwise you wouldn't risk certain death to come to me."
The man in black robe spoke slowly and calmly.
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