Lying Through His Teeth with His Eyes Wide Open; Where Do You Come From, Sir?

After Fei Zhenzi heard Zhang Zhi's words, he looked at Zhang Zhi's utterly sincere expression and wondered whether everything he had said was actually true.

After pondering for a moment, he thought of one possibility and tentatively asked, "Daoist Zhang, could this divine artifact of yours have been bestowed upon you by an elder of your family?"

Zhang Zhi shook his head. "No. I found this magical artifact myself. It wasn't bestowed upon me by any elder."

Hearing this, Fei Zhenzi felt a trace of absurdity well up inside him. This Daoist Zhang is truly skilled at lying through his teeth with his eyes wide open!

You said you found an artifact capable of easily killing an existence in the Weak Divine Power Realm. That in itself was nothing strange. After all, the world was vast, and there were quite a few Intelligent Lifeforms who had encountered similar opportunities.

But the problem was that you had sworn that you were an Extraordinary Realm cultivator.

Yet an Extraordinary Realm cultivator like you could actually wield an artifact that had killed, with a single strike, a Giant Race deity renowned for its defense.

Who would believe that?

An artifact like that could casually drain a Demigod Realm cultivator's Magic Power dry, let alone that of an Extraordinary Realm cultivator like you.

The people who had been standing nearby also felt deeply sympathetic as they looked at Fei Zhenzi's constipated expression.

When they had heard Zhang Zhi repeatedly emphasize that he was an Extraordinary Realm cultivator, their thoughts had been much the same as Fei Zhenzi's current thoughts.

Zhang Zhi naturally understood that the expression on Fei Zhenzi's face was because he thought Zhang Zhi was deceiving him.

After letting out a soft sigh, he helplessly spread his hands and said, "All right.