Although An Yinxing knew Lin Chuan and the other two, they had not interacted much back when they were in the Lin Clan. Their only relatively substantial exchange had been his battle with Qin Lang during the year-end competition. Back then, Qin Lang had defeated him despite being two minor realms below him in cultivation, leaving a deep impression on him.
Now that he had run into the three of them and discovered their identities, An Yinxing truly did not know whether it was a blessing or a curse. Still, he understood something of their character. Otherwise, he would not have dared expose their identities so directly.
After Lin Chuan's reminder, Qin Lang and Bu Lianshi finally dredged this person up from the depths of their memories.
"What do we do?" Qin Lang looked helplessly at Lin Chuan. At their level, many acquaintances from their youth had long since faded into obscurity. It was not easy to encounter one or two familiar faces at a time like this, but An Yinxing definitely carried many secrets. Letting him go rashly would pose a great risk to them.
"What's going on with your strength?" Bu Lianshi asked.
This was the biggest point of doubt. The three of them had grown so quickly because of opportunities and talent that were almost impossible to come by. Yet An Yinxing's growth had actually been even faster than theirs, which made no sense.
"Actually, I was merely concealing my identity when I was in the Lin Clan. At that time, my cultivation had already reached the great perfection of the Deity Transformation stage. It was just that, due to the cultivation technique I practiced and other factors, no one could see through it. That was also the foundation of my work as an assassin—true concealment lies