Elder Hai-Tu

“Me...? I'm not from any sect. And I'm not a famous person in any way. I'm only a person of the Blueland.”

Huh...?

“What did you say just now? You're from Blueland?” The elder was greatly shocked by Zheng-Fu's answer. He thought if Zheng-Fu did not belong to any sect, at least he definitely had to be a descendant of a famous big clan, but Zheng-Fu was nothing that matched the elder's idea at all.

And what shocked the elder the most was the place where Zheng-Fu came from, because in his memories, Blueland was the weakest and smallest kingdom among the other kingdoms on the continent. Moreover, it was known that most of the martial masters there were unable to advance to the Immortal stage because the Qi energy was too thin, and the cultivation resources were scarce.