He did not want to know about Martial Cultivation prowess! Feng Jun understood what the other man meant.
Did Qi-Dissolving Powder have different effects on Martial Cultivators and immortal cultivators? He did not know whether that claim was true.
So he wanted to ask: even if I were poisoned by Qi-Dissolving Powder, what would I need to do to maintain my Martial Cultivation while my immortal cultivation level fell?
But that was something he could not ask! He could not show any interest in that subject.
So he shook his head slightly, looking utterly unmoved. "I don't know anything about Qi-Dissolving Powder. I have no idea what you're talking about..."
"You don't need to know," the middle-aged man said with a knowing look and a smile. "You only need to know that some people suspect you may not even possess the combat strength of an Innate Expert. If you and I truly fight, people besides County Magistrate Han will be happy about it."
Feng Jun looked at him and said seriously, "So you deliberately provoked me into fighting?"
Listen to yourself. It sounds as though I'm the only one with a bad attitude! The middle-aged man answered resentfully, "But I admitted defeat too."
Feng Jun shot him a cold glance. Would you have admitted defeat if I had not exposed your identity and threatened your family?
Still, both of them were Innate Experts, among the tiny handful at the very peak of the secular world. Being overly particular over trivial matters would make them seem lacking in magnanimity, so he nodded. "Fine, you may leave. Remember to apologize to the people you threatened."
"Apologize?" The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise, unsure whether to laugh or cry. "Feng Adept, I am an Innate Expert just like you, and I