Chapter 30: Finely Grind the Confusing God Sand, Tao Qian Deceives Old Fox

"Wu Ming, your fate is truly fraught," sighed Tao Qian inwardly as he stepped into the area.

Almost immediately, clusters of Ghost Fire surged, seemingly eager to illuminate the path for Tao Qian.

Several cultivators and magicians who had entered at about the same time felt neglected as a result.

One of them, a man with a face as large as a plate and disheveled hair, couldn't help but complain, "These days, even these Green-scaled Demons are snobbish, always flocking to the good-looking ones, pah."

After he finished speaking, a female magician nearby, draped in numerous garments and with a plump figure, her face covered in yellow dust, glanced at Tao Qian and then seemed to understand.

Then, speaking in a Southern Land dialect, she said, "You don't know squat, this young man has Dragon Qi in him. These Green-scaled Demons instinctively want to get close, and the bolder ones might even secretly draw a couple of breaths. But you're right, this young man does look quite pleasing."