Chen Fei saw Shi Borong, and his brows twitched slightly as he recognized Shi Borong's identity.
An Xian Clan ancestor at the Creation Realm Late Stage. Chen Fei had seen Shi Borong back when the Xian Clan had resisted the Rain Clan in Xian City.
The Xian Clan had more than a dozen experts at the Creation Realm Late Stage. Though they were not the strongest Eighth Order Tribe in the Xuanling Domain, they were enough to rank among the top three.
"Greetings, Senior Shi!" Chen Fei cupped his hands.
Since he could not conceal his Cultivation Realm, there was no need to hide it. Previously, Chen Fei had mainly been wary of the Ninth Order Supreme Races.
But now, with the threat of the outer-domain races looming ahead, the Supreme Races had no time even to concern themselves with Eighth Order Tribes breaking through to the Creation Realm Peak. Chen Fei's affairs mattered even less.
"I dare not accept the title of senior. I have merely lived a few more years." Shi Borong waved his hand and studied Chen Fei intently.
Shi Borong knew Chen Fei and knew of the human race.
It was not because the human race or Chen Fei possessed anything particularly special that required Shi Borong to remember them.
Rather, every Creation Realm expert of the Xian Clan had committed to memory the information on every Seventh Order race within the Xuanling Domain.
Their locations, the strength of their races, even the characteristics of their cultivation techniques—all had been recorded.
Know yourself and know your enemy. What the outer-domain races were doing was naturally not something the seven Eighth Order Tribes of the Xuanling Domain would neglect.
Shi Borong had sensed the powerful fluctuations of strength here and had assumed that a Creation Realm expert