"Who exactly are you?"
The First Elder asked this question.
Mei Sicheng naturally recognized Wang Qi's current face. After all, this face had caused countless sensations in Luo Chen Sword Palace.
The legendary genius Xia Li! The strongest Golden Core! Who wouldn't know him?
But if Mei Sicheng still believed that "Xia Li" truly existed even now... then he was a fool!
Third Elder Ru Tianqi simply did not possess the ability to freeze someone in such a bizarre state. In other words, that ability definitely belonged to the mysterious person before him. Had anyone ever seen a Golden Core calmly immobilize a Dividing the Spirit cultivator without so much as a change in expression or heartbeat?
And besides...
Mei Sicheng looked at the Sword Qi around him, and his eyelid twitched.
This mysterious person's control over the Tai Chu Sword God Formation was even greater than his own. Not to mention, he had easily grasped Mei Sicheng's greatest secret and trump card!
How could that possibly be something a Golden Core could achieve?
Could Ru Tianqi possibly have pledged allegiance to a Golden Core?
So he asked, "Who exactly are you? Could you be the 'demon' Ru Tianqi spoke of?"
"Yes. From your perspective, you can indeed see it that way." Wang Qi sat down across from Mei Sicheng of his own accord, then picked up a clean cup and poured himself some wine. After taking a sip, Wang Qi could not help spitting it out. "What the hell is this... It does have the taste of wine, and spiritual power coupled into the alcohol, but... the flavor is way too strange, isn't it?"
Mei Sicheng watched everything with an indifferent expression. "Linghuang Island lacks medicinal herbs. Most of the spirit-wine recipes left behind by our predecessors can no