Ling Yun'er looked at Xu Zhiming.
She suddenly sensed an exceptionally intense killing intent from him.
Their Spirit Race had naturally keen senses.
He wanted to kill her?
By all rights, Xu Zhiming could not possibly know such an exceedingly secret matter.
Even among those powerful races, only a tiny handful of their people knew of it.
Such people were either absolute upper echelons or would become absolute upper echelons in the future.
No matter which it was, neither was someone Xu Zhiming could come into contact with.
Even those ancient civilizations that had once been wiped out by other races did not know the precise reason.
"You are not my opponent."
"If you want to know, you can only join our Spirit Race. Otherwise, I will not tell you."
Ling Yun'er's gaze was calm, as though she were merely stating a fact.
Her vitality exceeded five million, and her Vitality Quality was far beyond what ordinary Heavenly Prides could compare to.
"Allen was not even worthy of a single exchange with me. Even if you possess third-level Martial Dao True Meaning, you cannot threaten me."
Xu Zhiming gave Ling Yun'er a deep look.
He remembered this woman.
Just because she was from the Spirit Race, she was so arrogant.
"I have no interest in giving up my human citizenship. You can give up your racial status and join Great Xia instead.
Then you can tell me."
Xu Zhiming knew that this was most likely some kind of secret.
And he was certain that this person could not possibly sense his Persistence and Effort.
No matter how strong her sensory ability was, she could not be stronger than a half-King-level expert like Qi Huo.
At most, she merely found him somewhat unusual.
With his rate of improvement, and with his