Yi Feng nodded.
His gaze burned as he stared at the man. He did not understand why the man had suddenly brought this up at such a time.
"I don't know who my biological parents were. I only remember that when I first woke up in my childhood, I was inside a chaotic space."
As he drank, the man in black spoke unhurriedly...
"I walked out of the chaos and arrived in this vast world. At the same time, there were many things in my mind, including my Sword techniques, cultivation methods, and so on..."
"These things were innate to me, so I know many secrets unknown to others. Another secret is my strength."
The man in black took another swig of wine and continued.
"You rarely see me cultivate, right? But every so often, the power within me awakens once. With each awakening, my strength naturally rises."
Yi Feng's expression turned grave. What he heard shocked him.
He had never heard the man in black speak of these secrets before, nor had he ever taken the initiative to ask about his background.
After all, everyone had secrets inconvenient to reveal to outsiders.
Yet now that he had heard this.
Yi Feng truly had not expected such a thing to exist in this world.
Still less had he expected the man in black to possess such a bizarre, absurd origin.
But with such an innate gift, the man in black could absolutely be called one chosen by heaven, couldn't he?
The man in black took another hearty gulp of wine, then pointed a finger at his own head.
"The Method of recognizing a master I mentioned is one of the secret arts I knew from birth. This secret art may have been passed down through my Lineage, or it may