Chen Fei's brows immediately furrowed. This kind of question could be asked so bluntly?
Everything related to cultivation was private. Unless one shared an inseparable bond, not the slightest bit would ever be revealed.
Yet the moment Xiang Yuanqing met him, he had asked such a question, and with a lofty, condescending attitude.
It was clear that Xiang Yuanqing was not treating Chen Fei alone this way. This was simply how he usually treated cultivators of other races.
"I happened to obtain a spiritual material, which is why I broke through," Chen Fei said calmly.
"What spiritual material? Where did you find it? Forget it, just take us there and show us the location." After pondering briefly, Xiang Yuanqing waved a hand and spoke in a commanding tone.
Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly but said nothing.
"We are from the Forgetful River Tribe and are investigating something. I hope, friend, that you can make this convenient for us." Cao Guangsu wore a smile, but there was not a trace of amusement in his eyes.
That expression inexplicably reminded Chen Fei of Xiang Zongyan from before. The same smile, the same complete lack of laughter in his eyes.
"My apologies. I encountered that place when I first arrived in this world. The yellow sands keep shifting, and it is already difficult to find its location again," Chen Fei said, shaking his head.
Arrogant!
These cultivators from Ninth Order Supreme Races were born standing at the peak of the Void Return Realm.
Other than the several other Ninth Order Races, whenever Forgetful River Tribe Creation Realm cultivators went elsewhere in the Void Return Realm, the strongest people they encountered would only be Eighth Order Creation Realm cultivators, and at most Creation Realm Late Stage.
With the Forgetful River Tribe's background, when