"Why does the Spirit Venerable suddenly ask this?"
"Could it be, he discovered something?"
"That shouldn't be possible!"
"I've hidden it well!"
Ye Feng's mind was in turmoil, and for a moment, he forgot to respond to the Spirit Venerable, causing an eerie silence to descend upon the scene.
After a long while.
Ye Feng suddenly realized his lapse and, after a moment's reflection, hastily replied,
"How could I not know about the Tyrant Emperor? This predecessor is the third-ranked on the Power God Ranking and was once the Ultimate Body Cultivator. Who doesn't know of him?"
Saying this, Ye Feng inwardly praised his own cleverness.
"What I meant was 'acquainted with,' not just knowing of," the voice of the Spirit Venerable rang out, still as calm as ever, like a robot with no emotional fluctuation.
Hearing this, a shiver ran through Ye Feng.
He felt that it might not be so easy to bluff his way through.