"Since that was the case, I won't linger any longer."
Jia Xin had no intention of speaking with Yu Ming after dinner. He had already finished discussing matters with Zhang Chen that afternoon. For now, all investigation into Yu Ming's true identity would be left to Zhang Chen, and there was no need for Jia Xin to alert the enemy prematurely.
After a brief farewell, he left the Evil God Palace first. What surprised Jia Xin slightly was that Yu Ming did not ask him anything relevant either, as though this dinner had merely been a meaningless gathering.
The instant Jia Xin stepped out of the Evil God Palace, the previously bright interior suddenly dimmed. Large amounts of Evil Qi began leaking from the cracks in the walls, gradually filling the entire palace.
"I never expected every one of your friends to be so extraordinary, Zhang Chen. What do you all think of that True Immortal cultivator from earlier?"
"A True Immortal cultivator? I came into contact with him earlier, yet I detected no signs of a True Immortal body. Whether it was his aura or his internal structure, everything was identical to an ordinary human's. I hope Lord Yu Ming can clarify this." Tong Wu was also extremely curious about Jia Xin.
"A Qin, you explain it."
Yu Ming turned and wrapped an arm around the waist of the woman beside him, who wore a dark blue gown.
"He has already reached the point of returning to simplicity after transcending mortality. The energy within his body is utilized to its fullest extent, so his human body is no disguise—it is his true form. His consciousness is immensely powerful, capable of driving all matter through Daoist Mind. He is a cultivator nearly on the same level as the former Dao