He came here with the aim of finding a target.
Demon Path cultivators.
The Demon tribe.
See who's the most malicious, and they must be rich. Once a fat target is spotted, this trip would be guaranteed profit.
Many cultivators passed by.
But most of them were unsatisfactory.
Too many looked poverty-stricken, some even seemed poorer than him. His disguise of poverty was already convincingly poor; if someone appeared poorer than his disguise, what treasures could they possibly have?
Lin Fan checked them one by one.
The small aid allowed him to see through the true identities of these cultivators.
They weren't pretending to be poor.
They were truly poor.
No way.
Too poor.
Damn, how dare such poor people come here fishing for luck.
Lin Fan scanned through several cultivators, yet none satisfied him.
A few were decent, but they didn't meet his criteria. Randomly stopping decent folk was not something he'd do.
At that moment.
