"How big is the gap? I wouldn't dare say, but I believe it shouldn't be that large anymore, should it?" Feng He said. "At least it's far more powerful than the 'Heavenly Evil Imperishable Art' those three old ghosts, Fan Zhuolang and the others, came up with. To be honest, if the three of them had come to ask me back then, I might have given them some pointers. As far as attainments in Divine Sense go, I believe I stand just below Kui Yong. Even Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly is probably a little behind me."
Huo Lian nodded. Feng He was not boasting about that; it was indeed true.
He himself had profound attainments in Divine Sense and could sense Feng He's power and prowess.
Even if Feng He's explosive burst lasted only an instant.
As long as that instant was enough to kill his opponent, it would suffice.
"You obtained a cultivation method like that without anyone noticing. That really is astonishing," Huo Lian said.
"It only stayed secret because I spent my entire life being cautious," Feng He said mildly. "Who doesn't want to stand out? Who doesn't want to summon the wind and rain in the Jianghu? Unfortunately, because of my cultivation method, my strength couldn't compare with Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly and the others. I could only keep a low profile. My peers back then didn't think much of me. However unwilling I was to accept that, there was nothing I could do. Over time, I grew accustomed to keeping such a low profile. Yes, in other people's eyes, I was probably timid, afraid of trouble, and incompetent. But so what? As long as I was alive, as long as I survived, that was what mattered. Of all those people back then, only Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly and