"Didn't this kid come all the way here to slaughter these venomous snakes for some other purpose?" Qi Bai had lived for several hundred years, after all. He was a shrewd old fox.
Watching scene after scene unfold before him, he had already sensed that something was amiss.
He voiced his doubts almost instinctively.
Yet he still held something back.
This venerable one?
This kid was only a mere Barren Moon Tier. What right did he have to call himself "this venerable one"?
Every other word out of his mouth was "beast" or "wretch."
Just who did he think he was?
What right did he have to say such things?
Though the doubts in his heart were endless,
since he had promised Luo Tianyang to keep the matter secret, he naturally would not pry any further.
"Did you need to tell me that?"
Luo Tianyang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Haven't you noticed how many star beasts this kid has killed along the way, and how many times he actually collected materials from their bodies?"
"Out of a hundred star beasts, he might not collect materials from even one of them."
Qi Bai nodded. "That's true, but I'm still very curious. What exactly is going on with this kid? He really is strange!"
"Forget it. Why bother worrying about him so much?"
Luo Tianyang shook his head. "We martial cultivators, who doesn't have secrets? Back when this old man roamed the martial world, I had so many secrets that you wouldn't dare imagine it."
He was indeed merely stating a fact.
Even though Qi Bai had once been a peerless genius of his generation,
as someone born into a Lineage, he had very few secrets. Luo Tianyang, however, was entirely different.
Born a Rogue Cultivator, he understood deeply