Su Fan didn't take the initiative to speak, and even if others asked him, he would say nothing. Others tried a few times and lost interest.

After about ten minutes, Brother Wang's figure suddenly passed through the light curtain and walked into the inner city.

"Long San can't come in. You can go to Jiang Mansion by yourself. You should know the rules."

When he came to the six people, Brother Wang said impatiently, and regardless of whether anyone answered, he immediately turned around and returned to the outer city.

Everyone was left looking at each other in shock. You looked at me, I looked at you. It took a long time for someone to hold back a sentence.

"Um, I've been to Jiang Mansion once and I know the way. How about I lead the way there?"

As soon as these words came out, the man was immediately surrounded by everyone.

"Brother, you are awesome."

"Do you come to the inner city often? That's awesome."

"Brother, you can take care of me, my little brother. I will hang out with you from now on."

Every word you say to me, that person will soon become frivolous

Float up.

"Brothers, you're welcome. Since we can walk into the inner city together, it's fate. I will definitely help you if I can. Let's go."

After saying this very proudly, the man walked to the front row and began to lead the way.

Su Fan never said a word, but followed the crowd slowly and quickly left the inner gate and walked into the inner city.

The outer city occupies more than half of the entire Huntian Immortal City, and the Huntian Immortal Palace occupies another half of the inner city.

It can be said that the area for immortal people to live in the inner city is very limited.

Going deep into the inner city, Su Fan clearly felt the difference from the outer city.

The biggest feeling is tranquility.

Compared to the outer city, there were far fewer pedestrians on the streets. They were scattered and few people spoke.

As Su Fan walked, he carefully observed the inner city, and soon discovered something strange.

People in the inner city, whenever they meet others, they will smile and nod to say hello, looking very friendly.

The immortals in the inner city that I met were basically true immortals. Occasionally there were two ascetics, but their cultivation levels were all in the Mahayana stage.

Although not everyone has immortal robes, they are all dressed in fine clothes.

What shocked Su Fan the most was that he actually saw a Xuanxian setting up a stall on the roadside selling snacks.

There were a few small tables with many immortals sitting there, chatting with each other.

He speaks elegantly and talks mostly about poems and songs.

There are great scholars when talking and laughing, but there are no idle people when coming and going.

Everyone was polite and polite. Even when he saw the work clothes Su Fan and others were wearing and knew that they were from the outer city, there was no discrimination in their eyes.

In fact, the leading man took him the wrong way. After some questioning, some kind-hearted immortals helped Su Fan and others lead the way towards the Jiang Mansion.

The inner city was full of harmony and joy, but Su Fan felt very awkward and uncomfortable.

It's a feeling that you can't get into at all.

Although the immortal who led the way was very enthusiastic and had no problem with his words, Su Fan just felt something was wrong.

"Chiang's Mansion is right in front. You can walk there in a quarter of an hour. I won't go past."

The immortal smiled slightly and pointed forward.

“I can’t thank you enough.”

The leader extended his hand to shake hands and thank him, but the immortal people in the inner city did not refuse.

However, Su Fan noticed the faint layer of immortal power wrapped in Xianmin's hands, and finally realized the source of the sense of disobedience. His heart beat suddenly and there was some pain.

That feeling of disobedience is pity, the deep-seated pity that people from the inner city have for people from the outer city.

What's funny is that the leader didn't seem to notice the immortal power in the hands of the inner city immortals at all, and kept thanking him and refused to let go.

It wasn't until the other party took the initiative to withdraw his hand that the leader smiled awkwardly.

After bidding farewell to the immortals in the inner city, Su Fan's team continued to move forward, with smiles on everyone's faces unconsciously.

"The people in the inner city are so friendly. I thought those immortals were very high and mighty."

"Look at how you look. It's your first time here, right? The adults in the inner city are very good-natured. They will never beat or scold their subordinates. You just need to pay attention to the immortal officials."

"Brother, how many times have you been to the inner city? It looks very familiar."

"Two or three times, see more, learn more, and be more diligent when doing things. This kind of beauty is rare."

"Okay."

At this moment, another team of workers from the outer city wearing the same clothes came from across the street. Su Fan's eyes lit up and he deliberately slowed down.

The leader of that team wore different clothes from the others. Judging from the fineness of the clothes and his cultivation level, Su Fan judged that he should be of the same type as Long San.

The leader of the team also saw the queue on Su Fan's side, but did not say hello and just walked with his people.

When the two teams met, Su Fan turned around with unusual agility and entered the team next to him without anyone noticing.
Chapter completed!