Chen Fei's brows furrowed at once. He could actually ask such a question so bluntly.
Everything related to cultivation was private. Unless two people were sworn friends, absolutely not the slightest bit would be revealed.
Yet this Xiang Yuanqing asked that the moment they met, and his attitude was lofty and condescending.
It could be seen that Xiang Yuanqing probably was not acting this way toward Chen Fei alone; rather, this was how he usually treated cultivators of other races.
"I happened upon a Spiritual Material, which is why it turned out this way," Chen Fei said calmly.
"What Spiritual Material? Where did you find it? Forget it, just take us to the location directly." Xiang Yuanqing thought for a moment, then waved his hand and spoke in a commanding tone.
Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
"We come from the Forgetfulness River Race and are investigating a matter. I hope you can make things convenient, friend," Cao Guangsu said with a smile on his face, but there was not the slightest trace of mirth in his eyes.
That appearance inexplicably reminded Chen Fei of the previous Xiang Zongyan. He had likewise worn a smile, and likewise had not had the slightest smile in his eyes.
"Sorry. I encountered that place when I first came to this world. With the yellow sand constantly shifting, it is already difficult to find the location," Chen Fei said, shaking his head.
Arrogance!
These cultivators from Ninth-Order Supreme races naturally stood at the very peak of the Ruin Realm.
Aside from the other few Ninth-Order races of the same level, when cultivators of the Forgetfulness River Race at the Creation Realm went to other places in the Ruin Realm, the highest cultivation they saw was only the Eighth-Order Creation Realm, and