"Such a tiny place as Illusion Star Sea?"
Chen Changming repeated the words, rather surprised.
That single remark from the white-robed young man revealed enormous information—
This man was not from Illusion Star Sea. He must have come from Eastern Jin!
Why had Chen Changming not concluded that this man came from the Spirit Realm?—Because if the white-robed young man were from the Spirit Realm, his tone would have been even more arrogant and overbearing. They often referred to Human Realm cultivators as "lower-realm ants."
Seeing Chen Changming's stunned expression, as though he had never seen the world, the white-robed young man's self-esteem was immensely satisfied at that moment.
He nodded with a smile. "That's right. Illusion Star Sea is too small. It's hard enough for this godforsaken place to produce even a Spirit Transformation cultivator!"
Chen Changming deliberately demanded in great anger, "Sir, stop playing games. Where exactly are you from?"
"Me? I'm from a place called the Cultivation Continent. Spirit Transformation cultivators are as common as dogs there, and its overall strength far surpasses Illusion Star Sea!"
The white-robed young man raised one finger, shaking his head with a cold sneer. "To put it bluntly, any random minor sect over there could dominate Illusion Star Sea!"
"So powerful?"
Chen Changming feigned shock, then let suspicion show in his eyes.
"That's right."
The white-robed young man nodded.
Seeing the other man's blind arrogance, as though he truly regarded him as a native of Illusion Star Sea, Chen Changming rejoiced inwardly and decided to continue probing him.
"If Illusion Star Sea is so pathetic, what did you come here for?"
As he spoke, his gaze fell upon the Spirit-Origin Immortal Stele shrouded in radiance, and he asked calmly, "Could it be that you came for this stele?"
"That's right. This