"Kid, you dare question Lord Sable?!"
Hearing Lin Dong's somewhat doubtful question, Little Sable immediately bristled inside the Stone Talisman Space. His two claws flailed wildly through the air as he screeched in fury, "What kind of existence was Lord Sable back then? I was a supreme overlord who roamed the heavens and devoured all things! Could I possibly mistake the aura of a mere Creation Realm cultivator? What an utter joke!"
"I'm telling you, that fluctuation only lasted an instant, but the Creation Power unique to the Creation Realm was as conspicuous as a beacon in the night! No matter how well that brat hid it, he couldn't escape Lord Sable's senses!"
Little Sable huffed angrily for a few breaths before his tone turned grave and strange. "But then again... this brat is indeed absurdly monstrous."
"He looks barely over eighteen. His bone age definitely can't be faked. Reaching the Creation Realm at that age... tsk, tsk, even among those Super Sects, he would be considered one of the most outstanding monster candidates."
"Even among the so-called geniuses Lord Sable saw back then, very few reached such heights at this age."
Hearing Little Sable speak with such certainty, the last trace of doubt in Lin Dong's heart completely dissipated, replaced by even greater shock.
The Creation Realm...
That was a terrifying level of existence that even the imperial family of the Great Yan Dynasty had to treat with respect!
Brother Liu Yuan... who was he before he lost his memories?
Lin Dong could not help muttering to himself inwardly.
"Kid, your brother-in-law is no simple man." Little Sable rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, "To possess such cultivation at this age, he either has some peerless bloodline or obtained an earth-shattering inheritance. In any case, there's far more to