Zhao Fu nodded in agreement and stepped forward. An emperor's aura that seemed to rule the world spread out, making even the mighty experts take an involuntary step back.
"That's right. I am the owner of the seven Imperial Stars."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Fei hurriedly waved his hand, and a massive barrier spread out to envelop everyone. If news that the seven-Imperial-Star owner had appeared in the Yin-Yang Sect leaked out, the Yin-Yang Sect would face certain disaster. They simply lacked the power to protect Zhao Fu, for that would mean becoming enemies with the entire Apocalypse World.
Yin Baiyue looked at Zhao Fu and thought, This guy is putting on quite a convincing act. He really does resemble that owner of the seven Imperial Stars.
Zhao Fei asked with a grave expression, "Then how can you prove your identity?"
By taking over someone's body, Zhao Fu had been able to obtain the Yin-Yang Sect's inheritance. Based on that alone, his words carried some credibility. However, the matter was far too important; they had to confirm Zhao Fu's identity.
Zhao Fu asked, "How should I prove it? Should I summon the seven Imperial Stars for you to see right now?"
As he spoke, Zhao Fu raised one hand.
This frightened Zhao Fei so badly that he hastily said, "Don't!"
If Zhao Fu summoned the seven Imperial Stars, wouldn't that draw countless terrifying experts to the Yin-Yang Sect? No matter how powerful the Yin-Yang Sect was, it could not withstand them all.
Yin Baiyue said, "Now that you know his identity, do you still intend to keep him here? Our Yin-Yang Sect cannot protect him, and we may even invite all kinds of calamities."
Zhao Fei said, "This matter is far too significant. I think we should wait until all