2842 ordinary cultivators from ordinary forces: Wang Xian

“Hey, What’s Your Name? Where are you from?”

In the pavilion in front of the lake, the little junior sister was sitting in front of the table in a very friendly manner. She asked Wang Xian with a smile on her face.

“Wang Xian, from the Emperor Star Field.”

Wang Xian glanced at the three of them and said with a smile on his face.

He twirled the holy feather in his palm to pass the time when he was bored.

“Wow, the Emperor Star Field is so far away? How did you come from so far away? Are you here by yourself?”

The little junior sister asked curiously.

“The Emperor Star Field?”

The middle-aged man beside her, the fifth senior brother of the little junior sister, also revealed a surprised expression.