40. Cultivator's Social Status

At this moment, a middle-aged Patrol with grizzled temples was approaching Lu Li.

His face slick with grease, he didn't take the crippled man seriously at all and immediately pulled out shackles to arrest him.

But in the next second, he froze!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the cripple raised his hand and summoned a hunting rifle into his grasp! Stars began to shine in his eyes as well!

"He's a Cultivator!!"

"At least at the Meditation Realm!"

As a policeman from another realm, he obviously knew what this meant.

Suddenly, the scene went silent, and the Patrollers exchanged glances, gradually halting their steps and slowly retreating.

The middle-aged Patroller moving toward Lu Li hurriedly stuffed the shackles back into his belt, his face displaying an awkward and ingratiating expression.

The other Patrollers looked towards Lu Li discreetly, their eyes filled with caution and wariness!