Chen Changan was certain this man knew him. That was why he had acted this way today.
"Chen Changan, you haven't hidden your name, nor the fact that you came from the outside world."
"So it isn't hard to guess who you are."
"I don't know you, but I... know of you," the Protector said with a smile.
"Oh?"
"So you know my identity?" Chen Changan asked.
"You're from the True Realm, right?"
When the man mentioned the True Realm, Mu Yunyao and the other two grew tense. They kept their guard up, ready to strike at the first sign of trouble.
Chen Changan, by contrast, remained perfectly calm.
"You don't need to be nervous. If he had other intentions, he wouldn't be acting like this."
After reassuring them, Chen Changan looked at the Protector and asked curiously, "How did you guess I came from the True Realm?"
"Isn't it obvious? No one from the outside world has appeared in the Burning Nether Realm in the past few decades."
"And there haven't been any major incidents, either. The only exception was that some people died over in the True Realm."
"It should take nearly twenty years to get from the True Realm to the Burning Nether Realm."
"Judging by when you arrived, you made it a few years faster than that, but the timing still fits."
"After all, you killed so many of our Burning Heaven Pavilion's experts. It's no surprise you traveled a little faster."
"And considering everything you've done since coming to the Burning Nether Realm, it's obvious you're headed for our headquarters—or, more precisely, for the Realm Lord."
"Chen Changan, you're clever, but we're not idiots. Was it really so hard to figure out?"
Hearing this, Chen Changan smiled and nodded. It had all been a guess,