569, you are such a demanding ancestor!

"The elders from the Overseas Immortal Mountains know far more than a minor figure like myself! I never presumed to compare myself with them! Lin Feng, by saying this, are you implying you know more than the elders?" the woman in jeans said loudly, desperately trying to clarify herself. And with great effort, she projected her voice so that the cultivators hiding behind could hear everything loud and clear!

"Hmph! As if you'd have the guts!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, immediately confusing the woman in jeans and those cultivators lurking in the dark.

Changing the subject, Lin Feng spoke up, "As for my identity, I'd advise you not to pursue it! Otherwise, it won't do you any good!"

The moment Lin Feng finished his sentence, the woman in jeans couldn't help but furrow her brows tightly, her heart starting to thump—just who was this cultivator named Lin Feng to make such bold claims? Could he have some connection with the sects of the Overseas Immortal Mountains?!