Chen Xuan was not a man of few words, but seeing that these five young people had genuinely mistaken him for a practitioner in the Tibetan region, he turned to Zhang Li and smiled slightly. "I know what you are all searching for in Tibet, but I am not one of those Tibetan masters capable of conducting soul-searching conversations with you. I am merely a traveler."
"My friend, the way you say that only makes me think you are a true master!" Far from giving up on following Chen Xuan, Zhang Li became even more intrigued. "I truly admire practitioners like you—traveling alone across this beautiful Tibetan landscape. You must have gained so many insights through your ascetic journey. Wouldn't you share some of them with us?"
Chen Xuan chuckled at this.
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