Immortal Peach Assembly

Bone age: one hundred.

Cultivation: Flowing Cinnabar Realm.

Those few words exploded in the gray-robed steward's mind, whipping up monstrous waves.

He had considered that the other party's talent might be somewhat heaven-defying...

But who the hell could have imagined it was this heaven-defying!

In some respects, it was even more outrageous than that nineteen-year-old female cultivator from the Roaming Void Sea yesterday!

Though many demons and devils were unwilling to admit it, there was an ironclad law in the cultivation world.

The cultivation of most demons and devils was extraordinarily slow compared to that of the human race.

Besides... a human at the Flowing Cinnabar Realm at a hundred years old was already shocking enough to stun heaven and earth.

Let alone a demon or devil at the Flowing Cinnabar Realm at a hundred?!

Who would dare believe in such an existence that shattered all common sense without seeing it with their own eyes?

"..."

The gray-robed steward took a deep breath.

After the immense shock, he did not fall into blind ecstasy. Instead, he became even more cautious.

What if this Tiger Demon had used some heaven-piercing secret art to fool even a fifth-grade Yellow-tier Pill-Measuring Ruler?

If he let this tremendous merit slip away in a rush of excitement by recklessly signing a contract, only for it to be discovered afterward that this had all been a setup...

Never mind whether he could keep his current position—if he threw his life into it, it probably would not even make a splash.

At that thought,

he pondered for a moment, then slowly smiled. "This fellow Daoist truly knows how to hide his brilliance..."

Tiger Mountain God shrank back, looking uneasy. "Then... then I've finished the test. That's enough, right? I told you, I'm not borrowing."

"Don't be in