Ji Chuan helped the little beggar who was lying on the ground, intending to say something to him.
However, the little beggar just blankly shook off Ji Chuan's hand, didn't say any words of thanks, and with somewhat staggering steps, ran off into the distance.
Ji Chuan was slightly stunned.
At that moment, a refined elder in a long robe passing by saw this scene, pointed to his own head, and sighed, "This young master shouldn't blame himself; these little toads here, they don't really understand..."
"What do you mean?" Ji Chuan asked with a frown.
"Is the young master from out of town?" Seeing Ji Chuan's puzzled look, the elder asked again.
"Indeed, I am not from Burial Ridge. Please enlighten me, elder," Ji Chuan politely said.
"This place, and yet such a noble young master visits?" Muttering to himself, the elder sighed deeply and slowly explained, "No wonder... We are adjacent to the Primordial lands, covered in thick Yin Qi. You know about this, right?"
Ji Chuan nodded.