"Young hero Ye, there's no need for you to hide your head and show your tail. I take it you're that ancient mighty one who opened the Gate of the Immortal Realm, yes? If so, you don't need to conceal yourself here. We in the Immortal Realm can be considered of the same lineage as you—all of us cultivate Spiritual Energy—so why bother using your profound cultivation to fuss with us juniors?" Zhang Tian said, his tone carrying some awe.
Zhang Tian couldn't help but be awed, because he understood very clearly that this Ye Fan before him, as well as the two female cultivators at Ye Fan's side, all had cultivation that defied common sense. Even if all of them Immortal Lords joined forces, they still wouldn't be a match for Ye Fan. Even if someone else took their place to fight Ye Fan, the outcome would be the same—defeat.
A male Immortal at the side said, "Daoist Zhang Tian, what are you saying? This brat is actually an ancient mighty one?"
