"Although I don't know how you got here, if my guess is right, you should be the leader of the new force from the border region that said it would destroy us. Your surname is Xia, and your given name is Yitian. Am I right?" the leading Creation Realm expert asked calmly.
I didn't answer. I silently brushed my hand over the sword's blade, sizing up the encircling force that looked as if it had been assembled by drawing elite disciples from several sects. My face remained expressionless.
"Senior Brother Min, look into this person's foundation. He's only in the Sky Mystic Realm, so why does his strength seem not much different from ours?" A female cultivator looked at me curiously before asking the Creation Realm expert beside her.
"Heh heh, the Nine Heavens is vast, and nothing is too strange to exist there. If someone can establish a force of his own, how would he dare cause trouble among so many other forces without one or two deadly trump cards?" the slightly older man replied. The female Creation Realm expert nodded repeatedly. "Senior Brother is right. Then this time, shall we attack together?"
"Together? Junior Sister He, you can't really think that no matter how strong a Sky Mystic Realm cultivator is, he can face the attacks of our Creation Realm, can you? The rumors that he can kill True Mystic Realm cultivators are true, but sending a few more True Mystic Realm cultivators would have been enough. They called us here simply because they thought we had too much free time. Are you really so idle that you want the three of us Creation Realm experts to surround him together?" the old man asked, somewhat displeased.
"Then..." The female cultivator smiled bitterly before looking toward the middle-aged Creation