Xie Xuanyi's gaze upon the emaciated monk turned increasingly piercing and cold.
"Indeed... You are not Fa Cheng."
During this period, he had searched Fa Cheng's body with his Divine Thought countless times.
After each search, Xie Xuanyi found no traces of residual Primordial Power.
All signs indicated that Fa Cheng was just an ordinary mortal who had never embarked on the path of cultivation.
But now it seemed, the truth was not that simple.
"Indeed, I can no longer be considered the 'Fa Cheng' you know."
The emaciated monk let out a light sigh and said, "However... since Master Xie has already used 'Chen Ke', you should allow others to reveal their identities, right?"
"Heh..."
Xie Xuanyi laughed at hearing this.
That made sense.
But how could a mere mortal, who had not cultivated and lived unobtrusively, recognize Chen Ke?
"The poor monk knows that not long ago, Master Xie used the Lotus Sword Energy at Qu River to slay Yuan Jimo."
