An Dingbang stuffed another two Star Stones into his hands, this time high-grade fifth-rank ones.
"Don't be so polite." Jiang Changkong was somewhat unable to bear his enthusiasm.
"Take them. You have to take them. If you don't, you're looking down on me." An Dingbang said with an excited expression.
Jiang Changkong: "..."
So this was what a truly snobbish person looked like. You merely suspect something, and you're already pelting me with Star Stones?
If my alter ego really belonged to the Heng Family, wouldn't you sell yourself to me?
Come to think of it, that was exactly how it was. These people just wanted to cling to a powerful backer and join the forces of a major province.
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Changkong said, "In this Starlight Distortion Zone, could the martial arts recorded on the Star Stele that appeared include Moon Flowing Light?
"My friend may have cultivated the martial art from the Star Stele. When I first met him, he had never revealed any Lunar Power."
"I heard Li Changtian mention that Star Stele. It has already been translated, and all the major factions have it.
"There really is a martial art called Moon Flowing Light. But without years of cultivation and practice, how could someone possibly have the strength to retrieve treasure from the cold pool?"
Wearing the expression of a sage who had seen through everything, An Dingbang said with absolute certainty, "Your friend is definitely from the Lunar Heng Family."
Jiang Changkong was dumbfounded.
This guy's ability to fill in the blanks was a little terrifying.
Not only had he imagined the Lunar Heng Family into existence, he had even concocted a whole story of a genius undergoing trials.
A genius of the Lunar Heng Family, wishing to train alone without