"You... You're a strength cultivator? That's right, no wonder... no wonder..."
After hearing Victor's words, Gongye Yuyu suddenly stood up, his face full of disbelief.
However, very quickly, he accepted this fact and finally understood why the person who carried the fate of the Eastern Plains was Victor.
"I understand... I understand, only strength cultivators are an existence that can refine the fate of a plain without being affected by side effects! No wonder it's you who carried the fate of the plain...
"But, you're actually a strength cultivator?"
"Are you very surprised?"
"No, I'm just a little incredulous. I've seen it in books. Strength cultivators move like thunder and are as still as a rock. Forgive me for being blunt, but the difference between you and the description is too big."