In the breeze, Xiu Miluo walked unhurriedly into the villa courtyard. Looking at Huang Tian, who stood before a bed of flowers, he seemed rather moved. "I've visited thousands of inhabited planets, more than a thousand of them native worlds, and I've never seen anyone cultivate faster than you while possessing such formidable combat strength."
In most people's eyes, cultivating quickly meant having an unstable foundation and little practical fighting ability. Such a person could easily be defeated by someone at a lower stage.
Yet Huang Tian had not only cultivated quickly; he was extraordinarily strong. He had killed a Two-Winged Dragon at the same level in just a few moves!
"If you haven't simply stumbled upon some lucky opportunity, and your talent truly is exceptional, then you're a rare find. Incredibly rare!"
Xiu Miluo went on leisurely, "Had you been born on an ordinary inhabited planet, with talent like yours, you would certainly have reached Stellar Level someday, provided you didn't die along the way. You might even have reached the Star Vortex Level. Even the realm of the great Domain Lords wouldn't necessarily have been beyond your grasp—"
Hearing this, Huang Tian turned to look at Xiu Miluo. The latter had revealed his true appearance. He stood over three meters tall and resembled a human, except for the two silvery-white horns growing from his head and his deep-blue pupils.
When Huang Tian said nothing, Xiu Miluo assumed he had been scared stiff and continued speaking at length. "What a pity. You were born on a native planet that hasn't yet joined interstellar society. There's nothing wrong with native planets, of course. It's just that Lord Fan Ya happened to take an interest in yours and had it transformed into a Paradise planet.
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