Seeing the odd look on Lin Taichu's face, Qi Nitian immediately understood something. "You may not have heard of it, but before long, it will be famous throughout Sacred Spirit City."
Lin Taichu's gaze sharpened. It seemed this man had a powerful background.
"Why did you come looking for me?" Lin Taichu continued. He was not familiar with Qi Nitian, and news of his arrival in Sacred Spirit City should have been well concealed. Why had this man suddenly found him? Could he have been secretly following him all along?
A faint sneer flashed across Qi Nitian's face. He casually glanced at Lin Taichu before saying, "Since you know Sacred Spirit Mountain, you should know which faction I belong to, right?"
"The Sacred Spirit Sect?" Lin Taichu's eyes narrowed, shock surfacing in them. The Sacred Spirit Sect was the ruler of Sacred Spirit City, ranked second among the Four Divisions, and possessed terrifying strength. Even his father had to show it some measure of respect.
Back when he had first entered the Origin Emperor Realm, he had visited the Sacred Spirit Sect. That time, the Sacred Spirit Sect had rejected him. Not only had it refused to take him in, it had even mocked him and told him to get out of Sacred Spirit City.
He had been furious at the time, but he had ultimately held it in. He remembered clearly that he had only been a young man at the Seventh Layer Origin King Realm then. To the Sacred Spirit Sect, an Origin King Realm cultivator was as insignificant as an ant, someone they could crush with a flick of a finger and not worth any effort.
For that very reason, he had endured countless hardships on his journey and finally reached the peak of the Emperor Realm.