Kid, you still haven't explained the origins of that martial skill to this old man.
Chen Xing remained glued to Qin Shaofeng's heels.
To the Land of Shining Stars, a God-grade Martial Skill was practically a heaven-defying divine treasure.
Yet two of them had suddenly appeared because of Qin Shaofeng.
Even Chen Xing, seasoned by worldly experience, could scarcely bear it.
He firmly believed that if he did not get to the bottom of this matter, even if it did not drive him mad, it would at least shave years off his life.
When Qin Shaofeng left the reception hall that had just been baptized in slaughter, Chen Xing hurriedly followed him.
Only after they reentered this courtyard, as secluded as a forbidden ground, did he begin questioning him.
Are you ever going to let this go?
Qin Shaofeng removed the mask from his face and rolled his eyes. "You refuse to tell me anything, yet you insist on digging into every detail of my affairs. Don't you think that's asking the impossible?"
"What nonsense is that? This old man's true strength is Seven Stars Sect's greatest secret. You keep trying to pry into this old man's secrets—that is what truly counts as asking the impossible," Chen Xing said.
"Seven Stars Sect's greatest secret? Are you kidding me?"
Qin Shaofeng's eyes widened.
He had not considered Chen Xing's covetousness when he dared to display the Heaven Seizing Seal.
Instead, it was Chen Xing's cultivation that had truly piqued his curiosity, which was why he had tried to force Chen Xing into revealing his actual cultivation.
Yet he had never expected such an answer.
Seven Stars Sect's greatest secret.
How could that be possible?
"This old man's cultivation is about two levels higher than you imagine."
Knowing that he had to